paixaorpg | We All Fall Down [Complete]

Character(s): Larxene
Content: Larxene reflects on her second session with Flonne ~~so basically it's a narrative summary of Flonne's second session with Larxene~~.
Setting: lairbrary
Time: evening
Warnings: Larxene

It had been easier than she had expected. Sure, Flonne had fought her as best she could strapped to a table and at the nobody's mercy, but really the work she had done in the first session had formed all the necessary cracks. The second meeting with the angel was just pressing down and watching her fall to pieces.

And the angel girl was stubborn--enough to make it really quite amusing to watch as she stopped resisting in the end. Larxene had found a point to focus on--love, and just how it was going to ruin Laharl eventually--and she hadn't stopped digging that thorn into Flonne's side until the girl really understood just what sort of dangers she was opening Laharl up to.

Because, really, demons weren't meant to be heroes, were they? But Flonne was the perfect damsel in distress, and who else but Laharl would come to her rescue, ignoring all danger? Larxene had taken him captive before; she could again if she wished. She had taken Flonne's hopes that Laharl would come for her and done her best to wring all the hope from that thought, insisting that Laharl would come, of course, but only end up putting himself in serious danger.

Because even if he did rescue her this once, there was next time. Or the time after that. Again and again, and eventually he was going to find someone he couldn't defeat, and he would be killed. All for Flonne. He would die for her--Larxene made very sure she knew that. He would die for her, and she wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

It was only then when she had sent Flonne back to her cell. Breaking her had been easier than she thought--it had also been more fun.