[With little hesitation, D follows her toward the center, his eyes never leaving her face. He makes no attempts to draw his hand back to himself. But the obedience seems curious rather than bewitched.]
Rin.
[An acknowledgement of who she is; the girl Dark had been looking for, the girl who had been harmed, the girl who often boldly spoke up when all their minds converged into conversation. He knows of her.]
Is there a reason I should detest you?
[Dark had described her too formidably for it to have been an ill-thought kidnapping, so D had taken up for her faculties.
It's bizarre to have a girl not recoil from him in fear. Even the ones taken in by his beauty are quick to realize why and avoid him. In turn, he has made his own attempts to avoid them as well. This thumb follows the slope of her cheek by the corner of the mouth, and the fingers cradle the jaw. He can feel the barest hints of a strange energy within her, like static pulling up the hairs of an arm.
This is the heritage the Sacred Ancestor would seek, he thinks. This is the type of young woman the Sacred Ancestor would covet to try making a successful being. The same blood in him wants that, too. But the kindness of his mother wants him to worship her humanity at her feet.]
no subject
Rin.
[An acknowledgement of who she is; the girl Dark had been looking for, the girl who had been harmed, the girl who often boldly spoke up when all their minds converged into conversation. He knows of her.]
Is there a reason I should detest you?
[Dark had described her too formidably for it to have been an ill-thought kidnapping, so D had taken up for her faculties.
It's bizarre to have a girl not recoil from him in fear. Even the ones taken in by his beauty are quick to realize why and avoid him. In turn, he has made his own attempts to avoid them as well. This thumb follows the slope of her cheek by the corner of the mouth, and the fingers cradle the jaw. He can feel the barest hints of a strange energy within her, like static pulling up the hairs of an arm.
This is the heritage the Sacred Ancestor would seek, he thinks. This is the type of young woman the Sacred Ancestor would covet to try making a successful being. The same blood in him wants that, too. But the kindness of his mother wants him to worship her humanity at her feet.]