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It angered her more to see the lack of faith within the girl. This poor, pathetic canvas of pretty didn’t belong in a place like this. Inferni needed strength more than anything, and China was this little porcelain doll that really had to be shattered against the floor. And such words were demeaning. I hope you an learn to love them? Fingers brushing against her unborn children twitched at the invisible insults she found in the girl’s words. Thunder rumbled within throat painted pale cream as red glared into pale blue. Doomsday was approaching quickly now for this poor filly.
The young whore maintained the distance between them by stepping in the opposite direction, and she was backing out through the door frame. Just as well, because if Halo’s fingers managed to reach her, sharp nails would rip through the girl’s fragile canvas. Although it was known that she was a failure, Itachi had grown into something she could have been proud of if it hadn’t been for the dark streak that had sent him heads over heels out of the clan he had been born into. Instead of spitting curses and acid, the rumble finally sprung out between parting lips, revealed as a ridiculing laughter.
Yes, go. ”Rest assured that you won’t be missed.” Oh, how she hoped she had interpreted the little slattern correctly. But coyote ears would not forget the soft spoken girl’s final words. Well, then she hoped China would find the lost son and her happiness. Hand leaped to cruelly grasp for the door, and with a muscled whip of her arm, she slammed it shut, and banished China from the mansion as well as the clan itself. Never again would the girl be welcome here; Halo was going to make sure of that. .
Your faith walks on broken glass
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