i hold onto these

"When the Knave intruded suddenly into her room through the gaping window, she remained seated at the foot of her bed, with sheets clenched in her fists until her knuckles whitened as she silently observed the dramatic entrance into the scene.The figure of Arlecchino, framed by the white lace curtains cast aside by the wind, appeared a perfect incarnation of the Grim Reaper, who had arrived at her door to take her away.And Furina, reluctantly, believed her to be a captivating tempestuous beauty, one she could almost describe as malevolent... The kind which compels someone to address it with complete attention, more out of survival instinct than appreciation, because the inevitable conclusion is that it only needs one misstep to get what it desired."Translated with permission from Pupetto's "i hold onto these grudges (like i wish you held me)" for Arlefuri Week Day 7 "Flowers"