The Dark One @CursedByDesign

@SavedByDesign - adds as emotionless as possible before looking away, ready to leave.}

@SavedByDesign - that apparently can't stay too far from the former Evil Queen.} Mind your own business, keep that in mind. {The blonde -

@SavedByDesign - stay away from me. {Swan spits even when the statement makes no sense or whatsover, especially since she is the one -

@SavedByDesign - her appears but of course she bites her tongue and mentally refrains.} Just a /friendly/ reminder that you should -

@SavedByDesign - expression, eyes glued to the almond ones; across her mind, the thought of asking Regina why she insists in saving -

@SavedByDesign {For the first time in a long while, the Dark One hesitates to answer, doubt is written all over her conflicted -

... for nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart.

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@SavedByDesign - the distance between them.}

@SavedByDesign - the brunette, arms falling limp at her sides and she takes a couple more of steps back, wanting to make much bigger -

@SavedByDesign - won't fall for your tricks anymore, I know you just want the dagger for yourself. {Swan states while she scowls at -

@SavedByDesign - but her eyes are now glued to the woman that insists in saving her for some reason.} I /don't/ want your help, and I -

@SavedByDesign {Emma couldn't keep control any longer, as much as she tried, it hurts, way too much; fingers let go the Mayor's wrist -

@SavedByDesign - steps back.}

@SavedByDesign - I could believe you. {Green, darker eyes meeting the surprised mocha ones, giving a twist to the brunette's arm as she -

@SavedByDesign - force her remove her hand from the cold cheek, grasp growing tighter, surely leaving a future, new, bruise.} I wish -

@SavedByDesign - times more attractive when you beg. {Swan hisses in a new tone, her slender fingers swiftly capturing Regina's wrist to -

@SavedByDesign - stinging back at her brain, eyes abruptly closing, making her cut off herself.} I gotta admit, you are ten thousand -

@SavedByDesign - a hand flying up to lay upon the one of her cheek.} Regina, I always wanted to tell you-- {And there it is, the glitch -

@SavedByDesign - is right there, trying to mirror the one Regina is wearing, her body perfectly molding to the other that meets hers, -

@SavedByDesign {For the first time since darkness swallowed her, she gives a genuine smile, it is small, tired and bittersweet but it -