RYSLIG; ic inbox

[isawallflower]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, CHEERYCHERRY. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 019.46.820.17 *** CHEERYCHERRY has joined 019.46.820.17 <CHEERYCHERRY> It's Riley! <CHEERYCHERRY> Please leave a message! <CHEERYCHERRY> Please be someone with their priorities sorted out properly!

main: CheeryCherry
anonymous: panthera, aed
retired: gflynn (anon)

Comments

<saturnschild>

[marcato]

I'll stab you in the stomach, for one. Then, as you bleed out, I'll force you to dwell on how much easier things would have been if you simply listened to me.

I should have never treated this like a game between us, Riley. I should have simply stamped you out like the aberration you are.

<CheeryCherry>

[isawallflower]

What you should've done is focused on your own family instead of someone else's. But the fact that you're still going on about this tells me you never will.

Be a better father to her or fuck off and die.
I'm done indulging you. Goodbye.

[ Her heart pounds, in rage and fear. She's terrified. She knows she's in trouble. She knows, and it'll all settle in later, in an explosion of terror as she throws the Fog's key away, like she should've done the moment she remembered receiving it.

But right now, there's something in her that's perhaps more similar to Aunamee than she wants to admit. Something that wants to deny him the pleasure he seeks. Something that hopes, in some way, her words cut him.

Something that wants him to feel even a fraction of the pain he's caused. ]