[Justine is almost enjoying this too much, weirdly, for the lack of desire to turn to violence at any other time. The idea of tasting blood almost sounds good. Well, fuck that.
That kind of thought is enough to shake anyone out of their physical reverie. Justine catches the solid undercurrent of Tarr's words, promising Jin can break his connection to his maker.]
You manage it and I'll hold out on killing him til then.
[She has no idea why she makes that offer. She'd promised to make Do-hun suffer, Jin had been prepared to take it. But now that he's been dealing with the agony perhaps he'll change his mind. That's okay. She just offered, didn't she?
She's fairly certain that not only will Jin take her up on the offer, he'll be strong enough to do it. Justine begins to draw out her demonic skin, buried for decades by human disguise. Only one hand and up to the wrist, a thick, black wisp that feels more like an odour than looks like smoke. It'll be as good as a stake to the heart when she uses it to tear the organ out.]
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That kind of thought is enough to shake anyone out of their physical reverie. Justine catches the solid undercurrent of Tarr's words, promising Jin can break his connection to his maker.]
You manage it and I'll hold out on killing him til then.
[She has no idea why she makes that offer. She'd promised to make Do-hun suffer, Jin had been prepared to take it. But now that he's been dealing with the agony perhaps he'll change his mind. That's okay. She just offered, didn't she?
She's fairly certain that not only will Jin take her up on the offer, he'll be strong enough to do it. Justine begins to draw out her demonic skin, buried for decades by human disguise. Only one hand and up to the wrist, a thick, black wisp that feels more like an odour than looks like smoke. It'll be as good as a stake to the heart when she uses it to tear the organ out.]