โCouldโve been ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ of things.
Couldโve been ๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ฏ๐๐โ
A shot in the dark would say I wouldโve blown half of it to hell.
Still standinโ. Gotta mean something.โ
โ๐ธโโ first it was. Cash was ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฒ.
Blood money comes that way, harder to bank on later. Ainโt it?โ
Her amusement to his affairs sank into fractures of himself, the humming chuckle wearing away to the bone that already aches in regrettable loss; ๐๐๐๐.
A melodic, almost cruel chuckle escaped her lips, the sound threading between amusement and something darker. She tilted her head, letting the shadows of her hair frame her face as her ๐๐๐ซ๐ค eyes lingered on him, trying to ๐ซ๐๐๐ the man before her. >
Heโs held that well ; worn it ( better ). Like a medal that couldnโt tarnish under the worst of weather. If he was anything? He ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ a problem. Maybe enigmatic.
Worn gaze rises to meet hers, respecting yet warning of truths rather left laying where they were.
โMakinโ liars, corrupt politicians, and the rest of the Brady Bunch of bozos shit a brick is just a โperkโ.
You gotta job to doโ ๐๐๐ข๐ซ.
I ainโt ragginโ. You got your reasons.
Safe to say I got mine too.
Call this โ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญโ, maโam.โ
Normally the unphased, Wood finds brow rising faintly โ not offended even if it was ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง๐ญ to be. Quite frankly, he didnโt necessarily give a damn what ( anyone ) thought of him.
He hated everything.
Or perhaps himself. Mix of both.
โI exist outta spite.โ
Her brows lifted just slightly, the smallest flicker of reaction betraying what was otherwise practiced composure. Surprise wasnโt something she wore openly; instead, it settled beneath her skin, tempered into something closer to ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ญ. >
Least heโs honest there. One mission after the other โ task after task โ it kept an order he could follow ; gave him an ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
It granted purpose to a man whoโd always been a โrun-awayโ from Philadelphia. A ๐ฐ๐๐ซ to ๐๐๐๐.
Butโ for a ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐.
Either way, not like me gettinโ pinned by a woman like ๐๐๐ would dent my pride too much. ๐โโ๏ธ ( ahem )
Letโs say at dusk โ Iโll meet ya outside the gym and weโll bump knuckles once I get ya in the ring, eh?
Ladies choice.
Iโm seeing youโre an observant man ๏ผI like that ๏ผAnd youโre right I really donโt ๏ผ
๐ป๐ ๏ผ
Iโm curious ๏ผ๏ผalright then just say ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ and ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ and Iโll be there ๏ผ
๐ป๐โโ should say โclassifiedโ.
Only unclosed info I can spill?
call me a retired CIA agent.
master sergeant of fucking shit up.
gotta list of affiliations that would make a terrorist shit his pants.
๐๐ข๐ ๐ก how I like it.
And you? You ask a lot of questions.