V Morningstar [BTS]

Gluttony (3)

V knew his presence somehow made her felt uneasy. He wanted her to feel that way.

He grinned at her.

She raised her eyebrow.

Then she spoke.

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Angel Grace:

"What do you think you're doing?"

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V:

"Eating.

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V wanted to laugh. He knew that would add on to how she found him very annoying. But he just smiled.

V and his provoking skills.

V and his interaction with a human.

V and how he started meddling with the creation of his Grandfather.

V provoking Angel Grace.

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Angel Grace and her patience turned into a thin layer crust of pizza she just ate.

She never felt so provoked in her life even by the stance of someone she just met that night.

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She was more pissed when V started to talk. . . Again.

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V:

"Lavish eating."

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Angel Grace rolled her eyes. His comments were of not a great help from what she was feeling that night.

The craving for freedom.

The craving for a carefree youngster life.

The craving for a mother's presence . . .

The craving for a mother's Love and Care.

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Angel grace crossed her arms.

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Angel Grace:

"Why do you care?"

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V crossed his arms too.

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V:

"I don't."

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Angel Grace let out an obvious fake smile.

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Angel Grace:

"You're getting into my nerves, orphan."

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V smirked as he looked up to the ceiling.

Of all the label given to him, an orphan was the last name he wished to have.

And Angel Grace calling him an orphan was displeasing to his ears.

He felt like giving Angel Grace the party she would be attending.

A party.

A party she would enjoy.

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