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[Mob POV first??]
Mob was...scared to say the least, it was strange how Verity could be so friendly then just....get so mad, it eas pathetic how he was hiding in tbe corner as if the monstrous Verity would care about how Mob was basically trembling in fear, how Mobs hands were shaking so hard he could barely hold a sword or anything to even defend himself with, how he wished Verity would just go back to his cheerful lovable state as a ball, and how he hopes Verity will just end his pathetic state quickly so he would die quickly too
[Verity pov??]
Verity wouldnt hurt Mob he'd never! it was just Mob was so annoying, he never answered any of Veritys questions even though Verity did ALL the work for him, and now he was shutting Verity out just because he Verity was hungry? Mob gets hungry too, why is Verity getting judged, he cant control it, he cant control how much he loves Mob, how much he wished Mob felt how he felt, so he just needs to take matters into his own hands! If Mob cant understand then Verity will force him to, changing into the eldritch horror took...a lot of energy to say the least, but Mob would understand wouldnt he?
[Mob povv]
The sound of Veritys screech was deafening, he hadn't even really thought of the window since he was so scared, he basically...passed out on sight of how Verity looked, the last thing he saw was Verity smashing through the glass to get to him
[Verity pov]
Mob wasn't the brightest but he should've known better than to have such an open spot, maybe he realized im not that bad! Maybe he realized he couldnt exist without his Verity, so taking the opening i did what everyone else would've done! I tied up Mob, it wasn't the best for Verity, but it would do he couldnt have Mob escaping him again, he couldnt have his person, his life, his Mob leave him, oh....but the hunger was gnawing at Verity, he needed something from Mob, and he didnt care what itd be, he needed Mob all to himself, down to every last fluid Mob can produce, so with shaky hands Verity carefully held Mob tilting mobs head back so he can get some blood, he knew he cant take too much or else Mob would probably die, or hate him...hell Mob probably already hated him, but its fine Mob doesn't realize that he needs Verity as much as Verity needs him! He will have Mob. All to himself.