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He grins 

Reaper: Too late. 

He disappears 

"...."

He had one intention right now, and it was death. if Grim was going to try to make him and August marry, he'd choose death. He searched for something to break his orb.

Grim comes back 

Grim: I'm baaaackk! And I brought a friend- 

He's dragging August behind him, red strings wrapped around his wrists and neck like he's some sort of puppet. He struggles against Grim  

August: LET GO OF ME! 

He had a fireplace poker, quite sharp. He was shaking.

"H-Heh.."

Grim: Hm...no, I don't think we're doing that today. 

He flicks his wrist and the fireplace poker flies out of Kat's hand and lodges itself into the wall   

Grim: Now...I think you'll behave...if you want the angel to stay in one piece. 

He yanks August foward, choking him with the strings. August clutches his throat 

August: A-AHH! 

"Please...k-ill...me...I don't...this..."

Grim: ...No. 

He releases August and he stumbles foward, gasping for air 

Grim: ...Now make up with each other. 

August looks at Grim in confusion 

August: W-what...!? 

"...I love you August. "

August: I-what's going on!? 

Grim: You two are confessing to each other. Duh. 

August: W-what...w-why are you...?   

Grim: SHUT UP AND DO IT. 

"I love you./"