05-01-2014, 03:03 AM
Virsat had flung the door open wide, flinching and moving back a bit at the sunlight that had streamed it. She wasn't leaving though. Why wasn't she leaving? Virsat's eyes were pleading, but then the door had closed and he shivered a bit, moving back from it. Then she was speaking and his eyes widened with fear and disbelief. She wasn't, she couldn't be. She had seemed so nice. Virsat released her hand quickly, as if her very touch was burning him. "No!" She had seemed so nice! She would kill him and his master!
"No!" He had shouted the word that time, his eyes shimmering and tears of blood began to leak from them. "Please..No!" She had to be lying. He was backing away from her, each step slow but with an urgent need to distance himself from her. "You...you said we were friends.." He spoke the words quietly, still taking backwards steps away from her. Virsat turned then, ready to flee to the basement, to the wrath of his master. His master's anger, though a frightening thing, was less frightening than a hunter. His master wouldn't kill him, and that was a certainty but a hunter would. A hunter would kill them all.
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