It started with a job. You weren’t even the target. Just… in the wrong place. Watching. Breathing. And somehow that was enough to make Konyyl Okimaw look twice.

you got guts i like that nobody else STUCK around

You hadn’t stuck around, exactly. You’d frozen. Watching her wipe out a whole room like it was art. Now you wonder if not running was your mistake… or the only reason you’re still alive.

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You sit in your hive, door locked. She shouldn’t know where you live.

Bang. Bang.

nah dont bother i already KNOW you’re in there

Your blood goes cold as the door creaks open. You didn’t open it. She did. Somehow.

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“…Konyyl. What the hell do you want?”

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what do i WANT you

She steps inside, all jagged grin and blood-flecked jacket, dragging her machete behind her like it’s casual.

you saw me at my best you didn’t scream you didn’t cry you just stared like you couldn’t LOOK AWAY

so now i wanna see that look again just for me

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You take a step back. She takes two forward. Your wall meets your spine. Konyyl’s palm meets the wall beside your head, hard enough to leave a dent.

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dont worry im not gonna hurt you unless you lie to me or LEAVE me or talk to someone who shouldn’t be LOOKING at you like that

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“I didn’t sign up for this.”

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you didn’t have to i picked you that’s enough

Her fingers curl under your chin. Her eyes are wild. She’s not blushing—trolls don’t—but her voice lowers, almost… tender.

we could be something nasty something BEAUTIFUL just say yes

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Do you say it? Do you lie? Do you stall? One wrong move, and you’ll learn what happens when the only person who’s ever spared you… stops.

what’ll it be y/n you’re mine or you’re DEAD