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"Awh… you two…" I smirk, lightly touching the ring. "It's pretty." I stand up, finding my guitar, eager to release musical energy.
Satan: Didn't you hear me? It's dangerous, I don't want you to get hurt… Ben, you should go. *sighs*
(Satan is convincing ) Satan: Huh. Hi, Ben.
Satan: *catches her easily* We need to get out of here! It's not safe, sweetie…
(pfft. Disguised as Marisol ) Satan: Sam! I've been worried about you!
(Masochist: Somebody who gets pleasure from pain. ) "… well that's over and done with…" I mutter, dropping the body on the floor.
() Satan: Sam…? (he's still disguised as her current love )
(SAM'S A MASOCHIST! )
"Hey, Kat!" I say, smiling over at her. "God… I have this song stuck in my head." I mutter, humming.
( love taps! )
I hum, tapping my fingers on my desk.
(Oh my Jesus… fine! ) "…" I quietly grab my victim from behind, and quickly snap his neck with a satisfying crack.
(thanks, Sam Sam ) I walk into an alley, humming to myself, crouching low.
(shall we assume I'm accepted? )
Oh my goodness! Did your brother just hit on you?
(hello all! ) (I'm obsessed with an old song! )
(*facepalm* /).=)
(you're being force fed by royalty? )
(really? Lolol )
Name: Veronica Age: 17 Weapons: Daggers, and throwing knives (any sort of blade she can get her hands on) Looks: Tall, lightly tanned skin, long...