Quiet Is Violent
Eight Thousand Club
Paint laughed. "I was always in control. She was just a puppet to my will." Tears leaked out of Paint's eyes. "So weak, it's too easy."
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Paint shivered. "Are you sure I didn't do anything? I'm so scared I did something. I can't control him anymore. He's getting stronger."Quillicious said:Fenrir sighed in relief and got off of her. He pulled her into a tight hug, putting his arm around Red and bringing her into the hug as well.
"Nothing. It's nothing, Paint. Don't worry about it, alright?"
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"Erik." Paint replies. Her eyes widen and her muscles lock in place. A malicious smile forms on her face. "Dumb bitch." Paint says after a moment. "She can't even follow orders correctly. Oh well, she's too broken to try to fight me."Altaynna said:Red sighed softly. "Who's...who's he, Paint?" She sighed softly, stroking her hair softly.
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The words fell on deaf ears. Paint was done with life, done with fighting, done with it all. "You're very sweet." Paint said, almost mechanically.Altaynna said:Red sighed, taking Paint's hand. "I'm here for you. I'm always here for you, Paint. I'm going to do everything I can to help you, I promise. But you have to learn me help."