@likeholy ∗ and what, this is your last of heroics? going until you’ve sunken to rock bottom, yeah—some hero. i should be thanking you.. [the vessel trails off, bright purple scanning for what was hidden beneath the mirth of dark eyes. wonyoung doesn’t return the kindness of honesty, it was generous to have spoken for this long. the smile that was typically worn immediately falls off, there’s hidden anger left inside their flesh. a laugh finally releases, and it’s hollow, the frustration bubbling but instead it’s red, and it scorches wonyoung’s inside.] oh, you’ll bless me to see my si— [sister. the word falls silent off their tongue, still torn by the secret worn out. hair, cut short as they wore a suit that could hide everything behind closed doors. it was reckless, but it was anger—hands calloused and fingernails sharp press onto the other’s neck before they could think twice. pressing until he’s against the wall and the tips of their fingernails fall into skin just slightly.] you were the one who took her from me— her life, don’t give me another reason to take yours.