Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140308060656

She followed him. Of course she followed him. It just couldn't be simple, could it. But he didn't need her. For this contract, yes. Otherwise, he had gone his life without her, mostly intact. There was no need for her. Right?

''You know it's wrong. You know you're not getting along in your life without her, not after this. You're heart thinks you've found a mate, one who can control you, but will also let you free when you need to be.''

'And?! What is this, love at first sight?! I'm not some love struck fool! I'm not some pauper waiting for his princess to save him! I'm a mercenary. My job, is to keep fighting until the deal is done or I die. That's it. There's no room, for love, for anything of the sort!'

''If it's so useless, then why does it hurt when you push her away? Why did you feel terrible when you said those things? ''

I-I....it's a momentary weakness.

Bullshit excuse, and you know it.

"And if I did, Corbeau? If I did get killed or hurt? What's it to you?" He stated softly, and turned around. His voice began rising. "What the fuck is it to you?! Huh?! Why the hell should you even care?!" He laughed. It was a hollow laugh. The glow around him surged. "Tell me, Corbeau. Why the hell, should you care if I live or die? Not as if it impacts your life significantly other than more money, and the fact that your clan's down a rival."