You Weren't Supposed to Know
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Thread Topic: You Weren't Supposed to Know
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This is just something I made really quick because I really needed to write something to pass the time. xP
Also, some of this bit was RP'ed between me and Andi, I'm just changing the outcome.
Part 1:
Pain.
Pain is all that Taylor wanted to inflict onto the weeping little prick.
He wanted his ex to feel horrible, horrible pain. It wasn't his fault that she found out. No.. It was Angel's. He should have watched that b---- closer. She spilled it to her, and now they were both going to regret it. But Dark deserved it first. He had been waiting for so long to see her pretty skin get ruined.. Just like Grace's, and Angel's..
Taylor slowly undid his belt, preparing himself to slap her with the metal buckle. He knew she hated metal, and it made the act almost too perfect. Here he was, standing above his undressed "wife", prepared to make her bleed. He could already see potential places to leave scars with the belt. He wanted her to be injured. He could go all day with this, making her do horrible things in front of him. He wanted her to loathe the day she ever dreamed of speaking to him. He was better than her. And she should know it.
As the blonde raised his belt high up into the air, he heard the door open from behind. He whipped around, his eyes meeting with a crimson colored pair. His eyes went to her hair, that was a fair blonde, almost like Elacie's.. It took him less than a second to register the name of the girl in front of him. His lips curled up in distaste, he lowered the belt, clenching his free fist. With a cold icy tone, he hissed, "Kassandra."
Kassandra eyed her father, slowly walking over to him. Shadow had been kind enough to inform her that Taylor had finally showed his real feelings- or so they knew- and had been punishing Dark for trying to save Angel. She knew that he probably had no real feelings for their family at this point, but it was worth a shot. Swallowing, she gently took Taylor's fist, trying to open his hand up with her gentle touch.
"Dad, listen.. You don't have to do this, you know. You don't have to hurt anyone from knowing your secret. We still love you, and we're all willing to look past this--"
"Whore, go away before you meet the same fate as your slutty mother," Taylor interrupted her before she could have a chance to finish speaking. His eyes had a new flame in them, one of extreme anger and hate. He wanted nothing to do with his daughter. He wanted nothing to do with the family he had pretended to care about. He hated them all. He wanted them all to leave him alone. Or else, he'd promise to hurt them too. He'd make every last one of his so called children suffer. He held back a smile as the girl in front of him got tears in her eyes. Oh, how long had he gone without making a girl cry like that? When was the last time he had someone like that at his disposal, apart from Dark and Angel? A long, long time.
Kassandra pulled away from her father, her eyes flickering in pain. Why did he hate them so much? What did they do to deserve this hate that was being tossed at them? Each new question that popped up into her head made her think about one thing that would bother her for a long time: Why do I exist if he hates me? She looked down at her palms as Taylor glanced at Dark. Why did he protect me from the world if he didn't even care about me? Why didn't Travins tell us? Why didn't mom leave him sooner? Was everything an act? He's such a good actor if that's what it was. Tears dripped down her face, her eyes flickering back and forth between the crimson red and the blue that signified her demon trait. Why? Why? WHY?
Taylor was too busy staring at his cowering pray to notice that his daughter's eyes had turned completely blue. He had only a second to react to her flinging herself at him. Before he could move, he was sent hurtling to the ground. He yelped as his body hit the hard ground. Kassandra was on top of him, a set of long claws out at the ready. He hissed at her, trying to escape her grasp.
At the same time, Dark scrambled up from her spot on the floor, her eyes wide in terror. She was afraid of her children. They could turn on her at any time. Kill her and not Taylor. The neko fled the room, leaving her own child alone to fend against the man she had once loved.
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