We can't be forgiven [But I will be here]
[Inkblot]
Ames splayed his palm flat against the bare small of her back. Her skin was frighteningly pale against his but it always had been. He could see the blue criss cross of veins beneath the crepe of her wrists, the back of her knees and the arches of her feet. She was deceptively delicate. A hint of her true nature rose through the lie her body told as she woke; a long cat stretch and a yawn. She smiled at him and only one corner of her mouth quirked up. The other was ugly with a blue-black bruise and the crimson stain of blood he’d refused to let her wash of before he’d fucked her. He wondered how she could smile at all then he realized the blue of the bruise and the crimson of the blood made a pair of angel’s wings. A hint of her true nature rose through the lie her body told.
Ames splayed his palm flat against the bare small of her back. Her skin was frighteningly pale against his but it always had been. He could see the blue criss cross of veins beneath the crepe of her wrists, the back of her knees and the arches of her feet. She was deceptively delicate. A hint of her true nature rose through the lie her body told as she woke; a long cat stretch and a yawn. She smiled at him and only one corner of her mouth quirked up. The other was ugly with a blue-black bruise and the crimson stain of blood he’d refused to let her wash of before he’d fucked her. He wondered how she could smile at all then he realized the blue of the bruise and the crimson of the blood made a pair of angel’s wings. A hint of her true nature rose through the lie her body told.