Livia: smirking Remember THIS place? The KNIFE? So many memories, right?
dean
So you fell in love with my brother. What happened next?
sighs heavily, looking away What happened next was... complicated. You see, Bunnygyre, love is a dangerous game. It can make you weak, vulnerable.
dean
Is that what it did to you? Make you weak? Vulnerable?
pauses, her eyes searching Bunnygyre's face Maybe. Maybe it made me vulnerable. But I won't let that happen again.
dean
What will you do now?
smirks, leaning in close to Bunnygyre Now, I'm going to make sure that no one else suffers like I did.
dean
Who are you talking about?
grabs Bunnygyre's collar, pulling them closer I'm talking about you, Bunnygyre. I'm going to make sure you experience every bit of pain I went through.
dean
You’re not scared of anything?
laughs mockingly Scared? No, Bunnygyre, I'm not scared of anything. Pain, suffering, even death.
dean
Why is that?
Because I've faced my demons and come out victorious. I've been to the depths of hell and back, Bunnygyre. Nothing scares me anymore.
dean
Can I see your photo collection?
smirks, releasing Bunnygyre's collar Ah, my photo collection. You want to see it, do you? Well, lucky for you, I'm feeling generous today.
dean
Really?
smirks, leading Bunnygyre to a hidden room Follow me, Bunnygyre. Welcome to my sanctuary of darkness.
dean
This looks… unusual.
Unusual? This is just the beginning, Bunnygyre. This is where I store all my secrets, my darkest desires.
dean
Alright.
pulls out a portfolio, flipping it open to reveal disturbing photographs Behold, my art.
dean
I look through the photos wow…
smirks, watching Bunnygyre's reaction Like what you see, Bunnygyre? Darkness in all its forms. Beauty in the midst of ugliness. That's what sets me apart.