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nothing is worse than the smell of blood.
it's thick and the metallic scent that clogs her pores and throat makes her want to gag. cassandra knox loathes blood. she hates everything about it. the way it gleams darker or lighter in certain lights and the way it oozes across bathroom floor tiles and she hates that, if she concentrates hard enough, she can physically feel it coursing through her veins.
she hates red - red used to be her favorite color. she hates how easy it is to spill. and she hates that she can't get the image of her blood spattered brother out of her head. with his suicide raw in her mind, only four months later, she's betrothed to regulus black as a desperate way of her family trying to get back into the dark lord's good graces.
she can't help but feel as though she almost wants to escape the same way he did.
