Dio Brando (
dioception) wrote2015-07-07 03:38 am
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But you'll play at it convincingly, hm?
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You can't really convince me of much though, don't feel bad. I've known true devotion, and I'd never in a million years believe that you would give me a fraction of the worship I'd been given previously.
The people who readily gave me their lives nightly. People who willingly decapitated themselves for my benefit, before rebirth was an option. And of course, the one who had devoted his life to bringing about Heaven at my side. [Was it obvious enough that he missed them?]
You couldn't measure up, but perhaps your energy is best spent elsewhere.
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There are things I'm trying to do though. The blood, that's one thing. Making things for you, that's another. You know my body is available, though you're probably drowning in those kinds of offers.
I couldn't promise everything I am to anyone though, that's true, because it would require only caring about that one person, and no one else. If I offered up what would hurt my friends for me to give, that would be a problem. I already lie, now.
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You do things for me because it benefits you to do so. Not because you feel any sort of devotion to me. I can feel the difference in our every interaction.
The way you speak, how you hold yourself around me.
Each time we meet, it is a business transaction. Nothing more.
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Is that really how it has to be?
I won't deny that I enjoy it, but can't something be an equal exchange without being that cold?
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I give up, you win, you always win. Call me when you're hungry or want to fuck.
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I'll consider it.