June 28, 2010 - 11:18pm — Rapheal
When you break.
He can feel it;
Her claws over his flesh, running along ridges where feathers once lay, now a mere crown upon her head, of blood and sky.
those paws, her paws, over jaggedness, a once horn, spiraled, beautiful, broken, beautifully broken.
you are mine
she seems to whisper, but she has said nothing, and the silence deafens it.
I love you
deafening silence, and dishonest love.
mmm isn't he pretty, so pretty while he's being broken.
Claws never breach skin, no need to break the toy completely.
not right now anyway.
worthless, repugnant creature, who could love you?
horrid words to keep it close, keep the babe close.
her words are sweet as vinegar.
but he will never leave.
he needs her.
after all, who else could love such a worthless, repugnant creature?
such as...
himself.
very well done.
Mick Kreiger: You Know You Love Me XOXO
ah Patriot, your abuse of K
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