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[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

 Oohhh darlin, ~

I've been shying away from the general public for so long! It hurts to know I'm disobeying advice from a disgusting redhead ...

Either or, once upon a time a cardinal told me I should mingle more and talk to you stupid people.

So here I am, talk to me.

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[iliekdarkness.livejournal.com]

Oh? Killed? That's different... but why not your brother? He special or something?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't you love to know. [grins wickedly.]

[iliekdarkness.livejournal.com]

Heh... what'd he think? About the killing, I mean.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

He stopped talking me. He'd always cry on me and beg me to stop, he'd watch me walk in the door with my bloody clothes in my arms. He'd stare.

Like I was really going to stop cleaning this world of the dirty souls that harm him. But he was such a lovely boy!

[iliekdarkness.livejournal.com]

It hurt, didn't it? You tried so hard to help him, and he just wouldn't understand? That's what it sounds like...

Then again, it probably hurt for him, too.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

People like you, the redheaded wench, the stalker, the bleach-blond curtain wearing whore, they were all in it to laugh at him. To blame him and point fingers at him for nothing.

I couldn't let them live with it, so, I offed them. I offed a lot of people who decided to laugh at the expense of my precious sibling.

He may've hurt, but he needed to realize that all he ever wanted, all he ever needed was right here in his face, begging for a second glance.