I have no words. Sixteen languages, but no words. -Vishous
Vishous screamed. The only thing that was louder was the pop as the hip was relocated, as it were. And the last thing he saw before he checked out of the Conscious Inn & Suites was Jane's head whipping around in a panic. In her eyes was stark terror, as if the single worst thing that she could imagine was him in agony. . . And that was when he knew that he still loved her.
Take off your coat. " "Excuse me?" "Take it off. " "No. " "I want it off. " "Then I suggest you hold your breath. Won't affect me in the slightest, but at least the suffocation will help pass the time for you. [Vishous to Jane]
V?" "What?" "I will die rather than hurt you. " ~Vutch moments~
He [Vishous] was all need, no ease.
He didn’t even know what it was, Vishous. ” “The tux?” V lit a hand-rolled. “Of course he didn’t. He’s a real male.
He tasted each one of them. The raw power and majesty of Wrath. The vast strength of Rhage. The burning, protective loyalty of Phury. The cold savagery of Zsadist. The sharp cunning of Vishous.
You will not live through this if she does not
All right, big guy, down you go. " Oh,yeah. Bed. Bed was good. "And look who's here. It's Nurse Vishous.