[Their blood mixes as she uses her dominant hand, the arm he cut into, to carve him in return. Not severing muscles or veins, but mirroring how deep he went. Just enough to scar. Just enough to bleed.
Obsession. He's got a long arm, so she has plenty of space to work with. Dimitri is blind to so many things because of his obsession. It's not her responsibility to open his eyes. —Er, eye... as it so happens to be now. Either way she knows he won't understand why she has to go to such lengths. And so be it! Who says if he did understand he'd relent anyway?]
Of course you would mention a demon taking my visage while I write this upon your arm.
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Obsession. He's got a long arm, so she has plenty of space to work with. Dimitri is blind to so many things because of his obsession. It's not her responsibility to open his eyes. —Er, eye... as it so happens to be now. Either way she knows he won't understand why she has to go to such lengths. And so be it! Who says if he did understand he'd relent anyway?]
Of course you would mention a demon taking my visage while I write this upon your arm.
[Could she really have expected anything else?]