RONIN
THE FALLEN STAR
Having managed to free one arm, something furiously victorious seized Ronin's expression, only for vines to shoot from the earth to grasp him anew. Face streaked with black and blood, and with his energy reserves already dangerously low, there was little the hunter could do to stop Remi's magic from containing him completely.
His chest heaving against the weight of the vines, in the end Ronin was left trapped and impotent (and still fucking starving, by the way), and he glared out at his husband with an expression of blind rage.
"I hate you," he growled, given that he was unable to react physically any longer.
His chest heaving against the weight of the vines, in the end Ronin was left trapped and impotent (and still fucking starving, by the way), and he glared out at his husband with an expression of blind rage.
"I hate you," he growled, given that he was unable to react physically any longer.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
