No, I hate you more <3 //Tigs&Vin day 3
Nov 15, 2023 10:10:47 GMT -5
Post by d11a tsiuri dermott ☕ minie on Nov 15, 2023 10:10:47 GMT -5
Crack.
The sound of your bat crushing into Maia’s chest for the second time replays in your head like a sweet melody soothing your reeling head. The four walls of the elevator rotate around you, trapped in your own delirium.
The thrill of the kill.
Your pale skin turning red from the blood sprinting to your head in the heat of the adrenaline. The bat that you used to deliver the striking blow in your right hand and Maia’s own bloody knife in your left. Your fingers trembling as you struggled to hold your grip on either. Her final breath felt like your very first.
Freedom.
That was the only way to explain the sweet taste in your mouth, or maybe that was the blood you spilled. Either way, you only needed one taste to be certain you would be hooked for the rest of your life. The second you saw the life leave her eyes; a switch had flipped. The overspill, you that hid in the shadow of your bright smile and eager eyes had gained control. There was an overwhelming sense of hunger in your gut, and it was not food that you were craving.
Success.
And all the glory that came with it.
You were your mother’s daughter. For so long you tried to be better, to be kind, to be the bigger person. You inherited her rage, only yours came with control. Out of the ashes of nervous little girl from district nine rose a new kind of beaty.
Beaty in chaos and bloodshed.
As you sat down in the empty dinning hall, you wipe the splatter of blood building devil blessed freckles on your face away into dragged out lines. Your blunt rests easy in your lap as you take your knife to your weapon. Carving with elegant aggression you start your list. Your mind was beautiful maze filled to the brinks with knowledge, but you always liked to ensure you solidified it in writing. Icarus may have had a photographic memory, but your strength lied in the understanding of a concept.
MAIA BURGESS
Her name forever engraved into your weapon.
The elevator rings and for a second you hoped it was Arcadia. The two of you did not need to communicate in words anymore, she saw you for what you were even if you still have not completely grasped the situation at hand. Instead to your own dismay Vin steps out, you could feel the tension in the air thicken the very second they step into the room.
You grab a handful of popcorn from the bowl in front of you and throw it in his direction. ”Cad isn’t here, she’s with her other boy toy.” you smirk. It was none of your business what she did in her spare time, and you preferred it that way. She didn’t ask you questions about Roe and you returned the favor.
To each their own.
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