[Feel these green eyes staring not at you, but piercing through you. Like he can see your straight into your soul. Ironically he can't. Why so canonly soulless Misa?]
Your conviction blinds you to the truth.
[And he'll take one step closer because he wants you to cower. He raises his index, pointing ominously at Misa's neck, and midriff.]
Tell me, human. Will love save you should I choose to put my hand through your flimsy neck? Would it protect you if I were to disembowel you?
Do you think love will stop me from annihilating your existence this instant?
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Ironically he can't. Why so canonly soulless Misa?]Your conviction blinds you to the truth.
[And he'll take one step closer because he wants you to cower. He raises his index, pointing ominously at Misa's neck, and midriff.]
Tell me, human. Will love save you should I choose to put my hand through your flimsy neck? Would it protect you if I were to disembowel you?
Do you think love will stop me from annihilating your existence this instant?