Asma

“Morana stroked his head, running her nails over his scalp. “I know my smartness turns you on.” “It does.”
― RuNyx, The Reaper

“Now, listen to me and listen hard,” Tristan uttered, shaking her father’s jaw for emphasis. “She’s under my protection. Mine. Nobody hurts her. Nobody talks shit about her. Not me, not you, not anyone. Next time I hear you call her anything less than the woman she is, I will cut your tongue out and feed it to your dogs. Next time I see you anywhere close to her, I will kill you. Stay. The. Fuck. Away. From. Her. Do you understand?”
Her father nodded.
Tristan nodded. “Good. And anytime you forget that, just remember how I killed my father when I was a boy for her. And think on and think of the people I can kill now that I am a man to keep her safe.”
― RuNyx, The Reaper

“You ever put a leash on me, I’ll fucking strangle you with it.”
― RuNyx, The Predator

“You Tristan Caine, are a beautiful, beautiful man. My heart beats for you”
The confusion & surprise on his face were priceless. This wasn't The Predator. This was the boy who had been called a monster for doing the brave thing & left behind alone never to be told he was precious”
― RuNyx