" W͟h͟a͟t͟’͟s͟ Y͟o͟u͟r͟ F͟a͟v͟o͟r͟i͟t͟e͟
S͟C͟A͟R͟Y͟ m͟o͟v͟i͟e͟?͟~͟ "
new to verse and character | indie portrayal | can and will kill you | stalker | methodical maniac |
♡ ︎’s and ↻’s are appreciated
Fiery. He quite likes that about this one.
" This is my town, and I’ll touch whoever I damn well please. Trust me, I’ve seen your work. You reek of amateur. "
" You actually wanna play? Oh that’s rich, you might turn out to be more than just a quick kill. "
A hefty cackle escaped the man’s chest, his hand slipping to the back of his belt to grab hold of his knife.
" You run out that door, it’s game on hot stuff. "
Oh? What’s this? A sharp change in someone’s breathing has caught his ear.
Lowering himself into a crouch, the rest of his senses seemed to dull while his hearing seemingly amplified. He’s coming, he’s got to sniff her out first.~
s-shut up or she's gonna kick his ass.
coming out of her hiding spot, she feels brave knowing that he can't find her, yet her shoulders are tense. come face her, COWARD .ᐟ