Alicia could only stand there, her fists clenched into tight balls as she stared at the buttons of Zeres' shirt that fell next to her feet.
"You might be right," she grudgingly forced the words a little angrily through her teeth as if to her, the buttons now had become Zeres himself. "This might really look a little like obsession to you. But it's not the kind of obsession you're thinking about, you, idiot. You think I enjoy thinking about that cold hearted vampire prince?! He's literally an ice block! You think trying to figure him out is fun?! I have no choice but to think about him because this is my duty now. Why can't you understand that and just listen to me and help me out?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!