Alida -watches down at him, looking in his eyes, leaning down, but bites lip, tracing her finger on his lips- This is my fault -sighs sadly-
-I enjoy the warmness of her touch and look at her. I want to speak but can't because of the pain. My eyes seem to say "No it's not."-
(I'ma monster Which reminds me of the BOTDF song. Shall I sing it? I think Sal will like it the most )
-traces lightly with her finger his cuts and bruises- Yes it is, and you know it.. All because of this -glancing at the tattoo burned into her shoulder-