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     Now that the suffering is over: wHO WANTS A STARTER? 

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     “ Goodbye, m o t h e r . “

Today was supposed to be a happy day. It was her birthday, and even worse, it was the holidays. Her first day of officially being an adult, and she was spending it hunching over her mothers bed. The monitor she was hooked up to had went silent hours ago. Eveona simply refuse to believe her mother was just gone. She knew it would happen eventually with how bad of condition she was in, but why did it have to be today? 

( Throwing the rest under a readmore because it gets pretty heavy. )

Without her mother, there was nothing to stop her from ending her father. She had taken years of his abuse, and only refrained for her mothers sake. She was hurting enough. She didn’t need to know that with every little mistake Eveona made, her father was there to harshly scold her.

Imperfect little child.

The insults rung loud and clear in her head. All the times he hurt her. It was only serving to fuel years of ever-building anger and frustration. Eveona slowly leaned down, placing a parting kiss on her mothers forehead before standing. 

          “ Forgive me for what I’m going to do, mother... “

He didn’t even come to say his final farewells. No respect for her  at all. Has he even seen her since she passed? Eveona wrinkled her nose in disgust. Did her mother really love that man? How could anyone?

She made her way up to his office. It was about time he got what was coming to him. With all this anger, she wondered where this would go. Surely he would retaliate in response. He’s probably been waiting to do so for awhile now. A full out fight. She couldn’t promise his well-being after this. Hell, she couldn’t even promise that he would live through this. Eveona had been waiting for this for so long...to pay back what he had coming to him.

She opened the door, her piercing crimson eyes meeting her father’s cold, stern gaze. 

     “ We need to t a l k . “

He said nothing. He only stood up, crossing his arms and staring down at her. He was so much bigger than she was. She doubted herself for a moment, but she knew she was capable. She would return the pain he inflicted on her ten fold.

She would run him out of his own home.

The fight broke out quickly, fury-laced words escaping both of their mouths. Eveona was relentless, yelling curses in Russian left and right. He would know her fury. and judging by the blood beginning to spill from his mouth, she was doing a good job doing so.

Of course, she was getting rather beat up too. Surely she would be bruised to all hell after this all. It would be so w o r t h it. Worth it to get her revenge on him.

One thought lingered in the back of her mind, however. She would become fully responsible for her family business. It would be a lot to handle, but she thought she could handle it...probably. After all, she knew what all had to be done. Certainly she could deal with this all if she hired some personal  secretaries. Oh well. That was the least of her concerns right now.

Eveona had been sitting on his chest, slamming her fists into his cheeks over and over. She slowly rose up, going over to his desk and grabbing something out of it. A gun. He had always kept a gun in his office in case of emergencies. She pointed it down at him, narrowing her eyes.

     “ Вы должны уйти. Я , не колеблясь , чтобы убить вас . “        You need to leave. I won’t hesitate to kill you. 

It took him a good moment to pull himself off the ground, a look of  defeat. He wouldn’t accept being killed by the same child he helped bring into this world.

     “  Я буду , но только потому, что я знаю, что вы будете не долго самостоятельно . “         I will, but only because I know you won’t make it on your own.

With that, he did as he was instructed, and left, bloodied and beaten up. Eveona slowly placed the pistol back into the drawer, sitting down at the desk. The fight had ended just as swiftly as it began.

The longer she sat there, the more it repeated...those parting words.

     “ Can I do this...on my own? “

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      backstREETS BACK A L R I G H T

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     heLLOO FROM THE OTHER SIIIIIIIDE.

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     “ You frowned there for a minute. It just concerned me was all! “ 

Golly, he sure did always seem nervous around her, didn’t he? She hoped that would fade away over time. Maybe it was because this was the first few days of her relationship.

“Huh?” At the sudden tilt of her head byakuya jolted lightly. He didn’t expect her to suddenly tilt her head so cutely. “Oh um…..what’s the problem…???” He asked her, offering a nervous smile in response.

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While seeing a skeleton was a bit intimidating, she couldn’t help but to feel oddly relaxed in his presence now that they spoke for a moment. A new f r i e n d. Knowing she had somehow befriended him was enough to make her smile. It had been awhile since she managed to befriend some one. She wasn’t as social as she wanted to be.

     “ I’m Eveona. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mervin. “

Her childish grin only widened as she shook his outstretched hand.

    “BINGO!”

   That was it! He was sold! He’d become friends with this stranger, they’d be a dynamic duo, and it’d be awesome! Grinning–though, he was probably doing so before without even meaning to seeing as bones didn’t move like flesh did–the skeleton extended a hand, meant for it to be shook. 

          “THAT’S THE GOOD STUFF!           SOMEONE WHO KNOWS THEIR SHIT!              NAME’S MERVIN, FRIEND! WHAT’S YOURS?”

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     “ I can’t help it! Though I suppose I shouldn’t of just walked up to you and done that. “

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“Stop pinching my cheeks!”

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I’m gonna be working all this morning/afterno on. So, to have something to look forward to when returning from h e l l work,       like this for a starter if we don’t have one going!

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     I’ve known Britt since the start of this blog. We’re p goodfriends, and honestly, I wish we talked much more. She’s so niceand precious. Her arts cute as fuck, her muses are all so unique,and the themes she makes are fuckin’ rad. Hell, if she was closeenough to me, I very well would visit her one day.

Though…I can’t help but to feel a bit shitty whenever she’s downand I can’t do much to help. I truly try when I notice she’s upset, butI feel like I fail at cheering her up. I hope I can fix that. I dunno how i’dfeel if I heard she hurt herself.

In short, I adore and treasure Britt a lot!! (no full homo)

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It seemed that with the okay to show affection, she certainly wasn’t going to waste time with displaying the sweet gestures. She noticed the slight frown, however, and tilted her head a bit in silent question.

Jolting at the sudden nuzzling of his stomach the blonde merely frowned lightly. Jeez this date was full of shocks, excluding the rain of course since it is a rainy season after all. “…….” Continuing to run his much bigger fingers through her hair Byakuya gave a content nod to himself of sort-

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     “ Either way, I am glad to have you around.~ “

Unlike him, Eveona tried to sleep during the night. It was just normally after two am. She just found that she did her best work at night when no one was around to distract her. Without the aid of the coffee, she probably would of passed out already. 

     “ Now that I recall it, a lot of the times something rough has happened, I found myself coming to you. That in mind, it’s almost like I’m drawn to you in an odd way.~ “

         “Temporary distractions, eh? Well all you had to do was            jump me when I walked through the door, and I’d have            gladly acquiesced.” 

Joel winked roguishly before returning to his coffee as if he hadn’t said anything, though that mischievous glint was still more than apparent in his eye. 

          “Lucky? Nah. I’m just nocturnal as all hell, and not trying            to sleep anytime soon. Your real luck comes from the fact            that had you not texted me when you did, I’d be in the studio            right now, and completely ignoring my phone.”

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     “ In all honesty, I truly shouldn’t even be carrying more than fifty. Walking around with too much makes you a target to get mugged if people find out. But! I do so just in case I run across nice little things like this! “

While she wouldn’t mention it, she kept a weapon on her person just in case such a thing were to happen...again. But if she could donate to things like this, it was worth it to her.

Hearing that she wouldn’t be inconveniencing him made her perk up a bit. Getting out of the house for a bit would probably do her some good anyhow. Perhaps taking him up on his offer would be a good idea.

     “ If you feel that way...I wouldn’t mind an actual meal. “

Her sweet smile was odd. He suddenly felt out of place, like he’d encountered the kind of person he was pretending to be - someone with a lot of money and a lot of class. Hell, Teruteru felt like a naughty child underneath it all who was trying to hide a broken vase from his parents - he never really did stop hiding it though, not really. He’d just keep on pretending like nothing was broken.

“W-well! I guess some people don’t just… have hundreds casually sitting in their purse…” He didn’t know what to say. Even though he tried to pretend he was of the upper-class himself, finding out about her monetary status altered his opinion of her negatively. Perhaps it was envy - it was most definitely envy. 

“Please! I’m a chef, I’m never inconvenienced when it comes to cooking. It’s my job and my title after all.”

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