He laughs
Reaper: Pft-you should know better than anyone that I have no interest in romance...I want you to have him.
"You just want to tortutre me..."
Reaper: Contrary to popular belief...I have other motives too. And in this case...it's much bigger than you.
"I don't want him...let me be.."
Reaper: Ah, but I think you do...you think I haven't taken notice of how you look at him? I see everything, your highness...and don't you forget that.
"J-Just..leave me a-a-alone! You're g-onna make me l-lose it again!"
Reaper: Ah...no, you're not. Not today...I grow tired of your temper tantrums-remember how easily I could take your power away...
"P-Please..I c-an't.."
Reaper: Listen to me very carefully. Go find the little angel. Kiss, make up-do whatever the hell you need to do...but I have a plan...and you two have both become my pawns.
"NO! NO NO NO NO!"
HeHe curled into a ball
