January 1, 2012.
Blind Determination
"Loyalty was not in his nature. A certain amount of obedience, perhaps, but not loyalty."
She looks at him with dead eyes and a sick smile. She'll listen to him this one time, because he makes sense, but not because she is subservient to him, because she wants so desperately to believe that the skeleton-man was the only one who could ever order her around. Sometimes she even thinks it's true.
One tear, filled with blind determination.
A/N: 'Dishonesty' would work too, I suppose.
Heartaches and syrup nails and cold, cold stone~
Sweethearted.