ichi ni san yon go roku

Indie

ME!ME!ME! Nana


I am the sorrow
and hatred within you
Your narrow mind
and false memories

Look at the sky,
The glow of love dies.

Sayōnara

crimsonnephalem:

[-✘✘✘-] ;; The kicking of her legs hadn’t fazed him even in the slightest though did entice him to put more force into the grip he held on her throat. But what happened just a second later was something even he hadn’t expected, or even seen before. This bitch orgasmed right in front of him after he ripped out her clit piercing and eyes fell on the puddle of whatever the fuck that was. A mixture of fluids and some neon green bullshit that appeared to be her blood.

This was one strange girl to say at the least. However his focus got pulled back when his ears were filled up with the odd eagerness of her pleads and the grin he had plastered on his face was tugged into a more crooked form. Without even a warning of what he was gonna do next he pulled at the chain again. Therefor ripping out the jewelry in her nipples and left her struggling for a bit in his grasp before dropping her to the ground, and swimming in her own filth. When his crimson optics fell on the mutilated girl his amusement fell off of his features and spoke in an almost lazy, and bored tone. 

“Yer fuckin’ trash." 

ღ·¨·¨❝悲しみと憎しみ❞ 

  The next set of piercings were slowly pulled from her body; the agonizing pain left her body arching – trying to stop him from pulling them out – but they ripped from her flesh. Each hard yank forced a whimper from her drooling mouth, all the while her stare looked half-dead, her body limp in his hold before she was tossed to the ground like a used tissue. 

  Stretched out on the ground, Nana stared up with a glazed expression for a time, before weakly pushing into a sit, her head felt like a million pounds and bobbed from one side to the other, while her nimble fingers began to run along his legs and then his thighs. 

       ”Onegaishimasu…
                . .  .Ikanaide“