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  • He doesn't look angry, he just looks...perplexed. "What is going on here?!" Maybe a tad upset, because he was expecting better of her? I dunno.

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  • now naked before him, freya's milky gray skin seemed to shimmer in the lantern’s light. her beautiful, soft breasts rose slightly as she breathed while her legs lay partly spread showing only a hint of her pink mound. she leaned towards zidane, gently placing a hand on his arm and whispered, “your turn.”

    the words were nearly lost on zidane who was so taken in by the beauty of her body that the world around him had almost ceased to exist. after a moment’s hesitation, he snapped upright and fumbled at his pants. freya sniggered as he fought with his belt and swore under his breath.

    finally, victory was his and the belt slid from his pants dropping them to the floor. he stood before her, naked and proud.

    and freya’s sniggering turned to laughter.

    zidane was shocked. “what the hell’s so funny?”

    “it’s… it’s so… tiny!” she barely replied through her hysterics.

    zidane responded with his fist. “fuck you, bicth!” freya breast heaved as she flew back from the blow. “how dare you fucking say that shit to me, you rat fucked whore!”

    freya fought back, but a vicious blow across her face sent her into a daze.

    “i’m the fucking savior of the world! i killed kuja! garland’s my goddamn bitch! nobody makes fun of my cock!”

    zidane was in a rage. his incessant hammering continued until his fists were so swollen and sore he didn’t know if the blood covering them was his or freya’s. by the time he stopped, she was dead.

    “oh, shit. oh, shit!” he jumped onto the bed and shook her lifeless body. “no! don’t die! fuck!” he dropped her to the bed, tongue dangling from her gaping maw. “this can’t be happening! first vivi, now this! fuck, fuck, fuck!”

    and then the door swung open. the flame of the lantern blew out as wind swept the room. only the flow of the moonlight into the room illuminated zidane as he knelt naked and hunched over the freshly dead freya, her stripped body only covered by the shadow cast from fratley standing in the doorway

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  • Battle_Fennec said:
    He doesn't look angry, he just looks...perplexed. "What is going on here?!" Maybe a tad upset, because he was expecting better of her? I dunno.

    I wonder if that was the intent. The tone feels very light.

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