Okay, so Jake wants to change...and Delilah...well, she doesn't care(。ノω\。) How are you guys doing...? Been a while! I'm so sorry!
The omega came with breakfast a little after that. The table was full, and yet, he was the only one sitting in front of all the god damn food. Delilah didn’t come back down since she went up, it seemed her hate for him had multiplied even though he actually did nothing this time. Standing to his fe
“I wasn’t…I didn’t throw a tantrum, quit talking to me as if I weren’t the man you were scared to breathe around.” “You don’t seem so scary anymore.” She grabbed the fork, tearing at one of the eggs. “I mean, you are scary when you get all serious, but after last night, I’m not really scared of you
He reached across the table, hand reluctantly covering hers that resided over the cube. “You asked me earlier about why I cared if you eat and though I’m not entirely sure, I know for whatever reason, I-I like you…and I’m willing to change; for you…if you only allow me to. We started off on the wron
“I was busy, had some things to sort out…and there’s barely anything to do there anyway.” “Neil sent a letter, he finished his mission, he’ll be back in two days…well one, since a day has already passed.” “Did he mention if anybody died?” “No, it was probably a hassle for him to do even that…f*ck
The walk was quiet, awkward…he said he had something to say and yet ever since they left the house, he hadn’t even opened his mouth. He seemed to be contemplating something, thinking deeply…and he wasn’t looking at her. His deep, dark eyes stared at the woods in wonder, leaving her to awkwardly do
Jake walked back to the cabin with his heart heavily buried beneath his sadness…he’d already dealt with enough, and yet, the devil had sent its spawn to his doorstep; Beatrice. Sighing, he dug his hands deeper into his pockets, he felt cold, but he knew no amount of clothing could make him warm whe
“I simply cannot love you.” “Why…?” “I don’t know.” “I want to know why, Jake…there must be a reason, there must be something. I love you, so why can’t you love me back?” “It’s because…” Jake looked off towards the woods instead of staring into those desperate blue eyes of hers. She was standing
It was sickening; the fact that he hated his own brother even after his death was sickening…but what was more sickening, was the fact that when he realized that she looked like her father too…she became that reflection that looked back at him in the mirror. He’d beat her to a point where it would t