- grooves where eyes should have been angled downward at jeff in absolute disbelief .
" ha . what are you gonna do , kill me ? " words were bored , razor-edged . he tilted his head .
he placed both hands on his hips . long fingers curved elegantly against the fitted lines of his sweater vest , thumbs hooking just slightly over the high waist of his tailored trousers . posture sharpened . if annoyance could be sculpted into marble , it would look like him .
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The killer rolled his eyes, letting out a sound of exasperation that was close to a groan. ใ No tutorial, was just wingin' it until I felt happy with it โ do you reallly think I care about bein' symmetrical or some shit? ใ
His tongue flicked out and poked out of his cheek, ใ
trenderman very slowly lifted one long , perfectly manicured hand to his blank face . fingers splayed over the smooth , luminescent surface . a textbook facepalm . shoulders remained square , spine straight .
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ใ With a knife? ใHis head cocks over to the side at the question there being a crack in his neck that sounded too loud for someone that appeared ... human. With the way he looked and answered, he made it seem like that question was dumb.
ใ Didn't feel anything, maybe just ใ
- grooves where eyes should have been seemed to narrow . voice slid directly into jeff's mind .
" because i can . " words were crisp .
he lowered his hand , " you , on the other hand . . . apparently carved your own mouth like you were following a tutorial made by someone -
@THRILLINGRIN
" my gosh . . . " trenderman puts a hand over his face in a facepalm , as if trying to physically contain his disbelief . jeff really is . . . something else entirely .
" how did you even manage to carve that smile and not get yourself seriously injured ? " -
- flawlessly coordinated outfit , every scathing critique , it's all building a fortress of superiority that nobody can breach . he's turned himself into an untouchable authority on something his siblings don't even understand , let alone compete in .
- doesn't feel as incomprehensible as his siblings . so he compensates through absolute , unassailable mastery of something they can't touch: style , refinement , culture . if he can't be the most terrifying , he'll be the most impeccable . every perfectly pressed seam , every -
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KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN โ GO. TO. SLEEP.
โโ ๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐๐ณ๐ณ๐ฒ.
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blood splattered across the cream-toned surface in an offensively organic pattern .
trenderman froze .
for one long , horrified second , his twelve-foot frame went rigid . then -
" please do not do that . i just cleaned the floor . " -
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( โ Dazed & confused . the brunette slowly stumbles onto her feet โ letting out a groan of pain while rubbing her temple * โ )
๐พ โฆ ๐พ canโt remember .
( โ struggling to regain back consciousness she coughs up some blood * โ )
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- telepathic voice sliced through the air , sharp and incredulous .
he moved in an instant , long limbs closing the distance .
he stared down at her . grooves where his eyes should have been narrowed .
" you are bleeding . on . marble . "
perfectly manicured fingernails -
@cannibalkill
" how did you even get here ? " trenderman asks angel , his voice low and edged with suspicion . the grooves where his eyes should have been seemed to narrow , as if squinting at her .