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[witharubycrown]

Blood covers her hands and chin, soaking into the material of her shirt and staining it. Her eyes are bright and her teeth elongated and sharp. Her voice is all but a hiss when she speaks. "I will always choose him." Because he'd saved her, taken her in when no one else was there for her and he looked after her.

And she'd kill anyone who attempted to change it.