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He just laughed, a low, rumbling sound that made my skin crawl. "Kitten, I'm anything but ugly," he purred, his grin a cruel slash across his face. "In fact, I'd say I'm quite a sight." I took a step forward, the pity in my eyes a deliberate weapon. "I honestly thought you couldn't get any worse, but you keep proving me wrong," I said, my voice eerily calm. "I have never met anyone as utterly vile as you. You deserve to rot in hell for all your sins, and I feel no shame in saying that. All my life I've never wished ill on anyone, but you...you are such a disgrace to humanity that you've made me wish for nothing but your death, or a fate far worse."

I asked as I took another bite of my food. “Would it be wrong to say I pity you?” Sebastian whispered, his blue eyes staring at me with softness and pity, and I stiffened. “Oh, really?” I muttered, letting out a little breath. Pity; I hated that word. It was the right word to use to describe my state, but I hated it still. It made me feel… incapable, which was ironic since it was true. What kind of mother couldn’t provide for her child? That mother was me. No matter how hard I worked, it wasn’t enough. I was pitiable indeed.

The wronged Levi, (ꐦ °Д°) ‘What do you mean acting pitiful?! Thinking that my precious doesn’t want to marry me, my heart really hurts, ok?! You try being unwanted by your precious and let me see whether your expression will look less “pitiful”!!!’ Ah, ah! His chest felt really painful and stuffy!

He looked down in shame, without realizing that, that simple reaction of him was found adorable by everyone. "Cute." Little did Craig know that out of all the people who found him adorable, someone is being eaten by a green mosnter called jealousy.

They shuddered, incomprehensible murmurs arose and one of them stepped forward. “It’s only because he’s an Avatar, but other than that, he’s worthless! You could have beaten him! And Tristan?" Adrian laughed lightly and walked away. "You can't defend yourself and yet you send others to their deaths, too bad for Tristan but if this guy is his target then he better writes his will." In the meeting room, Hope had knocked over his chair as he stood up, the council members looked at each other, most of them intrigued by a name that was foreign to them.

She quickly let her tears flow down her face while acting pitiful. “Drew…ba..! We love each other. What does it matter? I promise to never disturb you and Clarissa. I wouldn’t mind being your mistress, even if you can't marry me.” As she spoke, the expression on her face turned to faint sadness. Her eyes were lowered, and she looked like a delicate woman who would burst into tears at any time. However, her choice of words and pitiful appearance disgusted Drew, and he looked at her with disgust in his eyes.

He looked positively pathetic. Cara leaned into Daryl’s arms and beamed at Thomas. “Oh, honey. He looks like a sad little shrimp out of water.” Daryl wrapped his arm around Cara’s waist and laughed. “Gotta hand it to you, he really does look like one. Look at him, curling up into a pathetic ball. He looks like a shrimp!”

“There are no words that capture how amazing you are, so I’m making one up. Spectacularous is the first one- a glamorous spectacle; a sight so incredible it will stun you in your place. Her cheeks redden more, and I can feel my wolf shake out his fur and strut in the back of our mind, like we just wooed our mate to the maximum level. I twirl her back into my chest and her hands snake up my shoulders and around my neck. “Well, then consider yourself… ummm… I’m no good at this game.” She bites her bottom lip, looking disappointed in herself. “Tsk, tsk. You’re only allowed to bite this lip,” I take her lower lip between my thumb and forefinger, “when I’m between your thighs. Let me spoil you wi

Emotion welled up in my chest, so fierce and tender it hurt. I purred low in my throat, pressing my cheek against his warm fur. "My sweet, sweet puppy," I whispered, letting my lips brush his thick coat. In response, Slade let out a powerful, deep howl that shook the air around us, a song so full of pride and wild joy that I swore the stars above us flickered brighter.

He was a lunatic and she had no intentions to spoil her mood. "I don't have time to waste on pathetic people like you." His eyes darkened. How dare she call him pathetic? She is the pathetic one here. Trying to suicide and all. "Excuse me, Miss. I pity you." Hannah let out a sadistic laugh. So, there is someone in the world who is pitying her. "Continue to do so. I appreciate it." She wrote and logged out of the account.Zion read her comment and cursed. "Bitch."