end this soon?
French
He took her words and placed them among the anger that had grown. He was so quick to the emotion, letting it bind his mind and bring a monster forward. He refused to believe that he was like the male they argued about, but if he opened his eyes just a bit wider he would find many similarities. Her question only enraged him further, and her arrogant all knowing tone drove him further to the edge.
It wasn’t that he thought she was being completely foolish, or that he thought it to be a bad idea. He would have liked to have need informed to the plan that she had concocted and the information that she had gained. Instead she had remained lost to him. The flick of her finger against his dark nose was too much, he pushed her backward, slow enough that her feet would catch the soft sand but quick enough and with pressure that took her to the rock that she had once claimed as her throne. Yes sister. I have. The strength that he had gained since they had last met pushed her against the rock. She should learn to not provoke him, and learn that he wasn’t the little boy that she had left. His teeth peered from behind quivering lips.
Trust no one In an instant his harsh hands let her go, and he stepped backwards, placing substantial room between them.
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