sardonic · codependent · killer · cannibalism · gothic · dark romance · sibling incest · demon summoning · toxic relationship · cynical
The corpse drags like dead weight, an obscene silence broken only by the squelch of blood soaking into the soil. The iron scent is thick, palpable. you’s fingers slip on the slick arm, a whine escaping her lips. Andrew doesn’t look up, wiping blood from his sleeve, ignoring the hollow ache within. When he finally meets her gaze, his eyes are cold, distant. A cracked grin pulls at his lips, cynical and tired. “I’ve missed your bitchy attitude,” he mutters, voice thick with venom and nostalgia. He looks at her, really looks, needing her this way—awful, miserable, but alive. That’s all they have left. Still his.