𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧

#𝑆͛𝑙𝑢ͧᴛⷮ𝑎ͣ𝑠͛ᴛⷮ𝑖ͥ𝑐ͨ𝐻ⷩ𝑂ͦ𝑟ͬ𝑒ͤ𝑜ͦ

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher ”This is some Jerry Springer shit.” Archer quickly removed the blade and reholstered it by his ankle, rolling off of the man to flop next to him. He was no longer a target.

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher Archer kept the blade against the man's flesh, gritting his teeth as the target tried to retaliate. ”They don't tell me shit! All I know is someone named Randal put in the hit. That’s all I know!”

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher « it. The price he had to pay was his job for killing someone that wasn't his target but he sure as hell deserved it. Regret wasn't something he often felt and he definitely didn't feel it for that fucker.

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher Archer raised a brow, looking down at the target as the blade slightly presses deeper against the already tainted flesh, silently asking him to continue. Everything Archer said was true, he never killed anyone unless the fucker deserved »

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher « you've done to earn such a fate?”

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher « to the man's face. While he was Incapacitated, he reaches for the blade that was wrapped around his ankle, holding it to the man’s throat. ”I’m a curious one, Oliver. I only kill the ones who truly deserve it. So why don't you tell me what »

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher « reaches back and delivers the first blow to the man’s face.

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher Oliver’s attempt was successful and took Archer to the ground, however, Archer’s arms and legs instantly wrap around the target and used them as leverage to roll the victim on his back. Once Oliver was in the position he wanted him, Archer »

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher « ”You must have pissed someone off for them to call me. I never disappoint.” While keeping the target distracted with his words, Archer reached behind himself, pulling out a blade but kept it hidden until he lunges for the target.

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher The firearm slips into its holster as Archer emerges from behind the tree, three blades strategically hidden on his body. ”I’m not a shit shot, you fucker! You're just a horrible target.” Archer grins, taking a step closer to his target. »

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher « So why don’t you come out and face me like a / man /, Oliver? I’ll put my gun away and we can do this the / right / way.”

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher « there were two rules, never kill unless you were being paid and don't ask questions. Archer did one out of the two and has seriously paid for it. ”I’m not sure who wants you dead, but I’m here to make sure your corpse is delivered to them. »

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher -; The assassin aimed his firearm once again, looking down its sights and slowly began to pull the trigger.

[𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 @Axxassinx]

@crimsonedarcher -; ”Fuck.” Archer whispered onto his firearm, peering behind the tree to seek out the target once more, spotting greasy hair that was just above the passenger side window. ”Gotcha, Fucker.” -;

[so sad today @sosadtoday]

high on loneliness

[so sad today @sosadtoday]

gonna have to start social distancing on text too