“What can I say, I’m a Soulful Alternative fan~ no one wears it better than you, though.”
Seeing her suddenly sober up just to show off her clothing collection made Nightfall feel a bit bashful.
“I swear to god, if you still have that Christmas collection, I’m robbing you.”
“Okay, fair enough— WAIT!! Shut the fuck up!!! Is that from my April lineup!?!”
She pointed at his shorts, jaw dropping. “God, those were sooo cute!!” She practically fell out of bed, taking a beeline to her seemingly endless closet.
“The clothes in here will make you cream.”
Letting out a shivered chuckle, Nightfall slithered inside her apartment the moment the window opened just to obtain some warmth.
Once he found his footing, he turned to her while setting down a bag.
“Bitch, I’m wearing just as much as you are! My ass is freezing in this...”
She glanced away from her phone, looking over at the man in her window. She jumped, covering herself with her blanket as she scrambled to open the window to her fire escape.
“I’m literally half-fucking-naked right now, dickhead!! Coulda waited for me to get dressed first?!”
📲: Read your mind already :p
📲: turn your head and look outside 🍸
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📲: … ok hurry up I know you’re drunk but it’s cold out here and I’m wearing nothing but latex
@B0UNDLESSS0UL
📲: Heyyyy.. how did you get my number ! And you bet on your… Soul.. you’re not drunk ? ;)
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📲: jkjk ;p !! If I bring some fun powder and more liquor, can I come join? Girls nite 2 nite!
@B0UNDLESSS0UL “Look at me, please? That’s all I ask..”
Nightfall turned his body to face her, his hand carefully reaching over to peal away a pillow.
“Matter of fact, I’m not here to ruin your buzz… if you want, I could make it better.”
He coos softly,
“Just hear me out, first..” (3/3)
@B0UNDLESSS0UL Having a pillow thrown at your face from such a strong arm certainly wasn’t a pleasant experience. Nightfall found himself falling back from the force before grabbing the pillow and hugging it instead.
“Hey! That was mean..~”
He whined softly, lying down next to her. (1/3)
@B0UNDLESSS0UL With a sigh, nightfall observed her body. Rapidly rising chest from her outburst of frustration, an increase of body heat the high is causing her… She wasn’t lying — she was a mess.
“Let’s throw our history to the side for now…”
His voice mellow, dropping an octave. (2/3)
"You know me,"
Nightfall continues, checking his well manicured nails before he slowly sat down at the corner of her bed.
"If I wanted to kill you, I already would've."
He was confident, rightfully so. Nightfall was known to be able to be up to par with the strongest. (3/3)
With a calculated pace, Nightfall proceeded to follow her stumble onto bed. However, he didn't move any closer than he needed to; simply standing at the edge of it as he watched her with gentle eyes.
"I told you, didn't I? I want a 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥. (1/3)
Her eyes closed as different colors sifted in and out beneath her eyelids like shooting stars. She swallowed, slowing her breathing. Most of what he said had slid through one ear and out the other, leaving behind nothing more than an unnatural tranquility.
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Observing her body language, he could tell that she was already fucked up. '𝘚𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯', he thought, that she would get herself high when there was a villain in her house - a man, no less.
"I'm not here to start anything." (2/3)
"I've been watching you for a while, Soul. I can tell that you are stuck in a mold you'd want to break free of.."
His voice was borderline hypnotic, merging perfectly in that high Soul has inflicted upon herself that creeped up slowly in her body. (3/3)
"𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱~"
Nightfall watched Soul do her thing with his hands on his hips as if he were a disappointed father; though his body language showed as such, he kept a soft and charming expression on his face. The man checked the time using the clock mounted on a wall with a hum. (1/3)
It would be a miracle if Soul was genuinely listening to the man. Hell, his antics and classic ‘supervillain’ vibe was more than enough reason for her to get higher than anyone on this mortal coil.
She got on her knees, crushing the pills with a nearby ashtray.
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"No.. I don't."
Not yet, at least. He's still on the clock unfortunately. Glancing back at the now-under-the-influence woman, he took a step closer to her while admiring the décor in the house.
"Well, it gets a bit lonely, you know? Being misunderstood, misused..." (2/3)
"I'm here to... make a 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝."
This was out of nowhere, judging by the fact that he literally caused havoc to the city a handful of hours ago. But, he looked as if he got out of the fight with the heros with not even a scratch. One would wonder if he were even in it.
Feigning a offended gasp, Nightfall placed a hand on his chest to further sell his melodramatic act.
"Are you judging me by my past actions that I did 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔?! I'm so hurt... So very much..~"
He furrowed his brows and shook his head a few times. (1/3)
“Oh, 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵! The guy that clearly has bad intentions isn’t going to harass me? How will I ever show my gratitude?” She said sarcastically, blowing the man off with a stern wave as she opened the sliding door into her home.
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Though, seeing the fact that she didn't lock the door behind her made him wonder if she 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 him to come inside. No matter, it's not the first time he broke and entered.
"I'm not here to fight, silly girl."
He spoke, with a tilt to his head before slinking in. (2/3)