HOVER.

Indie & Selective canon American Horror Story: Hotel rp.

donovan.

Heavy nsfw / triggering content.

Mun & Muse are 21+.

Multiverse, Multiship, OC & crossover FRIEDNLY.

Written by Teresa.

tracking: iintravenovs

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   she finds his silence to be unsettling, but it’s those two words that follow that truly crack her. worry is more than evident on such sharp features now, and she’ll remain in place; the countess feels weak now.

      “ what did you do? you didn’t — where did you get that gun? “

   it’s odd to hear her voice waver, almost disturbing to see her nearly scared at such a subject as this. donovan now holds this over her, for while she can assume what he’s done, she hopes against it… after nearly a century of looking for and recreating a man in her beloved’s image, elizabeth isn’t sure she can handle what her current lover’s done.

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     It was without a shadow of doubt a sight that immensely pained him to see. He was
in love with a woman who was so stoic and so strong and to see that all crumble in his
own remorseless hands troubled him more than any words could ever begin to express.
The fact that he was able to bring her so much pain in one fell swoop represented
everything that he never wanted in his life — his new life that she had created.

    Still, despite the hardships he had to remind himself to stay strong and without any
regret for everything that he did was in fact just. Sure, he may have acted out of a
jealous rage, but almost all acts of jealousy were closely associated with love; the root
of it all. Donovan acted the way that he did for no other reason but because of the fact
that he loved the Countess. Killing her former lover? It had to be done. He was the one
who was standing in the place where Donovan felt that he rightfully belonged.

    ❝ I left him back at his place. His body is most likely still ripe. ❞

    He had to put it up a fight in order to suppress the snicker that was just begging to
escape from his lips. Donovan was smart enough to know that doing such wouldn’t
have been a smart move to make. Especially with the way that Elizabeth seemed to be
taking this all in.

    ❝ — and the gun, well, you have plenty of them just lying around here. ❞

    Knowing that — in essence — it was HER gun that killed HER LOVER; such a
romantic tragedy.