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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Eve giggled and blushed a bit too as Vayne kissed her. "What do you want to do next?" She asked.
 
Vayne lets her choose what to do "hmm how about you will choose what to do next I'm bad at choosing" he said laughing a little bit.
 
"Alright. We should do get the things that take our time out of the way." She said with a grin.
 
"I don't know. I think we have plenty of time but you said that we don't." Eve said and giggled a bit.
 
Vayne thought that he still have things to do but in fact all he needs to do was to carry the sacks of rations "hmm well your right actually okay then what are the things we need to do?" he asked Eve.
 
"I guess we should carry these sacks inside. Is there something more for us to do?" Eve asked, lightly hanging from Vayne's shoulders.
 
"that's all I need to do so I'm gonna carry them again huh" he said as he carries the sacks again "okay where do we put it? is there some kind of supply room in here?".
 
"I have no idea." Eve said, still hanging from Vayne's shouders. She chuckled and didn't let go. "Maybe you should try carrying me too." She said.
 
Revnoir and Kirsa never managed to find somewhere to let the girl rest, but Revnoir had become more and more frantic with every new sign of sickness that the other was showing. They ended up finding... wherever the medical room thing was... and Revnoir worriedly paced for a long while. "Rev."


"What do you want?"



"I... I want you to know that Gale didn't die because of you. It wasn't our faults, the blame goes to the sick minded killer that took him from us. Do you understand?"



"Don't blame others, mom... I let him leave with his friends, it's my fault."



"It's not. We'll know who's fault it was soon, but you shouldn't blame yourself for everything. You'll come to hate yourself."



"What's not to hate?"



"Rev... Just, please. It's not your fault."



"It is, and I don't want you to waste your time telling me it's not."



Silence thickened in the room as neither of them spoke. Gale... I miss you... Please come back...



Galenoir...



Revnoir's thoughts raced, spinning through his mind like gusts of wind. He paced, his footsteps absent of sound.
 
Eve smiled and climbed to sit on Vayne's shoulders. She giggled a bit at how high up she was compared to when she stood on the ground. She looked down at Vayne and leaned down to kiss him.
 
Vayne was happy that she kissed him and walks to find if there is a supply room "so how do you like being at the top?" he asked Eve.
 
"It feels quite nice, but being on the bottom isn't bad either." Eve said and looked around. She sounded kind of excited.
 
"Well I kind of like it here and I can see so much more. And this is a place where i have quite the dominance over you." Eve said with a sly smile on her lips. She moved her legs to gently squeeze them around Vayne's neck.
 
Vayne feels her legs squeezing his neck gently and his face got red "uhh okay dominant huh" he said and thought of something so she likes having the upper hand huh looks like I'm gonna be the wife here..... he thought.
 
Eve squeezed a bit more as he sadistic side started to show. She scratched Vayne's head and leaned forward to look at his face.
 
"hey be a little gentle" he said to Eve but he knows he can't stop her I'm slowly turning into a masochist from what she is doing but I must endure.
 
Eve giggled a bit to herself and used even more force, trying to lightly strangle Vayne. She leaned in to kiss him while holding his nose closed.
 
Vayne was suffocating when Eve kissed him he thought it's romantic only for a little bit it would be really masochistic if he liked it but he only liked the kiss must......endure......
 

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