[even he can see that coming, though his dodge is sloppy at best.
She's mocking him, she has to be. How can it not be? The actual tone of it's laugh, the almost playful swipe- that doesn't matter. Of course it's looking down on him for his broken jealous nature. It's what he would do if he was her.
He sneers]
Shut your mouth, you fucking pig.
[he spits before lunging, trying to catch her in her gut. But it's a pathetic attempt. A rabid cornered beast biting without direction. Violence fueled by pain, not guided by even a clumsy hand anymore]
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She's mocking him, she has to be. How can it not be? The actual tone of it's laugh, the almost playful swipe- that doesn't matter. Of course it's looking down on him for his broken jealous nature. It's what he would do if he was her.
He sneers]
Shut your mouth, you fucking pig.
[he spits before lunging, trying to catch her in her gut. But it's a pathetic attempt. A rabid cornered beast biting without direction. Violence fueled by pain, not guided by even a clumsy hand anymore]