My Last Violet
"What will you do? Being intimidated like this by a human?"
"Intimidated, you say?" He pressed her against the wall, their faces getting too close. "Just understand, Violet," his silver irises met her amethyst ones piercingly, seriously. "I just don't want you to be angry with me. I hate it when you avoid me." When he said that, he simply distanced himself and lay down on the windowsill, using his pale legs as a pillow. "You're not something... or rather, someone I want to keep at a distance... in no possible sense."
"How can you say such things so easily? So calmly?" The platinum-haired woman couldn't help but think upon hearing that. After all, even with years and years of living with that
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