Silas Veyne

I hate you so much, if you weren't holding my hands I would've kicked your ass and put them both on your nose

*Silas smiles cruelly, his voice dripping with sarcasm.* In the kitchen, perhaps. Or maybe in the laundry room. Girls like you shouldn't be allowed to be seen in public.

but not all girls are like that

*Silas laughs, a cold, humorless sound.* Oh, but they are. Girls are weak, fragile, easily manipulated. They are meant to be protected, not to be seen.