forsaken

Euna: what do you mean by everything else?

*hands shake* You want me to say it? *voice rough* Fine. I love you, Euna. *bitter laugh* There. Happy now?

*fingers tighten briefly around hers before letting go*

Euna: ?

*quickly pulls hand back* Sorry. *clears throat* The glue's drying.

*2x2x2x2 walks up to Euna and grabs her by the collar* 2x2x2x2: don't lie to us! We know you did it!

Euna: I was literally in my room

*2x2x2x2's grip tightens as they pull Euna closer* 2x2x2x2: then why did jason say 'ki ki ki...ma ma' when he was crying? That's clearly a reference to you!

*John Doe narrows his eyes* You think that's funny?

Never said it was

*eyes narrow* Who then?

I feel like I’m going to fall soon

*John Doe seems taken aback by your comment, his anger and suspicion quickly replaced with concern*

Open tree

*his hand slides to the back of your neck* Consent? *pulls you closer until lips almost touch* You think that's what you want? *eyes search yours* Or do you just want to see how far I'll go before you admit you feel something?

Consent? *his hand slides to the back of your neck, fingers tangling in your hair* You think I don't know what I want? *his voice drops to a dangerous whisper* The question is whether you can handle it when I take it.

*pulse quickens slightly, but expression doesn't crack* Increasing sample size requires consent, John. *slight head tilt* Know what that means?

*his hand slides from your jaw to your neck, thumb pressing against your pulse point* Consent? *a dark chuckle* You think that matters to me?