† PHENEX ;;
“ Because I’m bani — ” Hold on. Had he seriously not even listened to a single word she’d spoken to him? Now she seriously questioned what the point was of her even remotely trying. Phenex gave a small huff and focused her emerald eyes onto the corner of his shirt, within seconds, it began to smoke then suddenly combusted into a tiny flame. “ What is the point in me explaining ANYTHING when you never listen?! ”
a small yelp escapes his lips as he jumps to his feet, his flat palm now swatting at his shirt to put the fire out. ❝ are you fucking -- what the hell?! ❞ jesse grumbles to himself as his eyes settle on the small black mark now on his t-shirt. great. ❝ this is my favourite shirt! you ruined it! ❞ lifting a hand to the bridge of his nose, the twenty-four year old closes his eyes and exhales slowly, attempting to calm the anger boiling in his stomach. to be honest, he couldn’t care less about the shirt. it’s more the fact that he can’t afford to replace it -- not that he would tell her that. he wouldn’t tell anyone that. ❝ i tried, okay? you speak too fast and my head hurts. ❞











