jonathan crane [crooked boy] (mymask) wrote in utr_logs,
Johnathan sat there quietly listening, eyes still closed. He didn't move, not one inch. He merely allowed Merope to cling ever so tightly onto his clothing. A moment passed, and he would sigh before reaching up casually and slowly and gently removing her hands from his body, standing up and walking away from her to the sink to refill his glass of water, drinking down before setting the glass down with a strong amount of force to slam it without breaking it against the counter.
"Is that what this is? Is this some kind of game to you?" He asked in a cold tone, looking down at the glass still. "I take you in, you act all snuggly and interested and deep down you're just using me because I look like your ex-husband. In the end, you don't actually care I'm just here to be manipulated for your own ends. Is that it?!" The last sentence he threw the glass down onto the floor, causing it to shatter as he'd turn his head violently towards her to glare at her, filled with anger.