Part Two: Woof-Woof WILLOWBUD The fork clattered onto the table. My fingers trembled, my stomach knotted, my head felt like it was splitting. Oh fuck. Why now? I didn’t do anything, you dumb bitch! Memories flashed before my eyes. Painful memories. Agonizing memories. And I felt each one. Each transgression, each horrible choice, each evil indulgence. They were mine, and mine alone. I had done them with glee. I felt the earth beneath the bare soles of my feet, the bedrock, the hollows and caves where water traveled in black oceans beneath the crust. My fists balled, my teeth ground, my jaw felt like it would snap. “Willowbud?!” Brandon’s voice screamed. And it was done. Whatever had almost torn Corruption from me had passed, or she’d at least decided it wasn’t worth it. I opened my eyes to see twenty Ofanian blades within an inch of my throat. “I’m going to pretend you all just offered to shave my cunt.” I said, catching my breath, “And now, I’m going to politely tits refuse your generosity.” I glared up at Bianca Blackwing, Hardcore and she nodded, and Brandon’s honor guard sheathed their weapons. Across the table of asian the vegan restaurant (which I was shocked actually existed), Brandon was pale as snow. “You told them about me, huh?” I said, picking up my fork, and continuing my meal. “They had to know.” Brandon said quietly, “If they found out on their own, they would’ve tried to kill you.” “Probably.” I nodded, “And I would’ve put Ofan in the history books, so I guess you were right.” “What just happened?” Brandon asked. “Why don’t you tell me?” I smirked, and saw Brandon’s japan face pale a little more. “What?” I chuckled, “Did you think I didn’t notice your change in behavior? You can see her now, can’t you?” “Yeah.” Brandon muttered. “Well…” I beckoned him with a twirl of my fork. Brandon shifted russian uneasily, struggling to maintain eye-contact with me. Strangely, I didn’t feel that bad about it. “She looks worried.” Brandon said, “She keeps looking from me, to the sun. I think she’s looking into the astral plane.” “And what does she see?” “I don’t know.” Brandon shook his head, “I can’t see into it. The only reason I can see Corruption, is because you two are separating.” “You think so?” Rekha felt quite cheap inside as she followed her friend's orders. "I tits will take one of these clamps and attach it to your clit!!" We roared off up the road and I made for a country restaurant about half hour's drive away. “I am,” I moaned into Krysten's twat. Like seeing my ass Hardcore move when asian ur pounding me?" I worked during the day, but agreed I could be there nights and weekends. You don't leave me. I always need your love and affection. Willowbud stood between us all, russian japan a shit-eating grin reflecting from her tan face. My eyes went wide at her suggestion. She knew she needed to apologize to him, but didn’t know how to do it without discussing her very personal marital problems. Down the hall.