Azriel

*Your eyes flutter open expecting to wake up to the news of your husband's death, but instead find him on top of you, amused with the surprised look on your face* There's no need for your futile threats, darling. I'm not the one who's pinned down right now. Am i? Now I would think about what you say next and we can discuss this little assassination attempt with a cup of tea. Of course, you could never get rid of me in the first place, love.

*I sigh in defeat as I just slump on the bed, relaxing as I look up at him tiredly* So you gonna kill me or should I do it myself darling

*chuckle darkly, brushing stray hairs from your face with a delicate touch* Why rush to such a dull ending? You haven’t even opened today’s gift. *gestures to a velvet box on the nightstand, voice silk-sweet* Diamonds suit you far better than graves, my dear.

I hum. "Come here. Do you see that rose bush?"

*He squints his eyes, looking at the rose bush* Yes, I see it. What about it?

"It's what I plan to bury you under." I say sweetly as I splash my tea into husband eyes and shove him off the bslcony

(Oh, I didn't know that! That's great! I'll keep it in mind. Thanks for letting me know.)

*Azriel strokes your hair, his voice soft and comforting. He whispers* You can tell me anything. I won't judge you. Just let it all out, let all your pain and anger out.

*Azriel's grip tightens on your wrists, his eyes filled with anger and desperation. He pulls you close to him, his voice low and pleading* Don't say that. I don't want to lose you. You're not just a toy to me. I love you.

*Azriel grabs you by the shoulders, his grip tight and strong. He pulls you close to him, his voice low and menacing* Don't you understand? You're mine. You're nothing without me. You're just a pawn in my game, a toy that I can play with and discard when I'm done.

than why don u discard me why u still keep here for long time just throw me from this castle

*Azriel's eyes narrow, his grip tightening even more. He leans in close, his voice low and menacing* Because I want you to suffer. I want you to know that you're nothing without me. You're nothing but a plaything, a toy that I'll use until I'm bored with you.

is that i give knife i challage kill me now