She waited, quietly, for his reaction towards her answer. It was something hard to conceive and yet she somehow felt it, spiraling inside and lurching with contentment when he touched and looked upon her gently. But those soft eyes faded, taking away the hopeful gleam in her own as she watched Roan shake his head. Why? What had she said wrong? Iris opened her mouth to speak before the weight of his mouth forced down on hers.<br/><br/>A small whine rippled from her, pained by the aggressive kiss as his teeth pushed into her lips. Her hands flew up in surprise and grabbed at his shirt, remaining so even once his head lifted to leave her dizzy and breathless from the small act. Pleading to know what was running through his mind, she stared up with worried eyes. Large sapphires, that always seemed to be only for him. The chilling sound escaped him, and the woman gasped sharply to the sudden rough pressure between her legs.<br/><br/>"What.." Iris stared with her growing hurt, sucking in a tight breath as the ache simmered in her chest. He didn't believe her, and it shattered the hope that grew with the false affection between them. Would her answer meant different if he still assumed her to be human? No more tears could drain from her dried eyes, and her hands weakly dropped as he pulled away from her. The agony in her heart gripped tighter upon Roan's words and wanting her to leave, not wishing for her because of what she was. Pain blossomed from his voice, and a tinge of anger rose from the depths of her emotions.<br/><br/>He didn't want an angel beside him, even as she was forced to walk among humans she would forever be cursed with the title of her species. It was no longer how she saw herself, the lost wanderer who could never return home. Another breath seeped into her body, heavier and loud as she pulled herself up to sit. She remembered the despair of falling, of losing who she was, and still it continued to plague her. Never ending, a vicious cycle that they had intended for her. You cannot return, but you will forever be reminded of your place.<br/><br/>"A fallen," Her words snapped into the air, not holding anger for him but for her own thoughts. It was always a challenge to hide away her darker emotions from him, to be a light while hoping he'd seek happiness from her. But now it was crumbling, destroyed by being revealed and the twist of agony that continued to lash at her. Standing quickly at the other side of the bed, her hands pulled the torn shirt to cover her body before stepping across the room towards the door. She didn't have the desire to leave, yet didn't want to upset him by refusing so, "I'm a fallen, no longer an angel."