rage, the crimson monster dwelling beneath his skin it comes out with a thought someone dared to intrude upon his safe haven H O W D A R E T H E Y

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rage, the crimson monster dwelling beneath his skin it comes out with a thought someone dared to intrude upon his safe haven H O W D A R E T H E Y
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wandering thoughts make way for doubt doubt makes way for useless emotions what a reckless and redundant course and yet, he can't bear to surrender them is he considered foolish or sentimental
{ sorry for the lack of activity owo;; I've been preoccupied with watch dogs }
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flaws;
deep lines crisscrossed his abdomen and back, some small ,some large, a few fresh. four bullet holes from two lucky shots by another splicer looking to gain something from him. the fingers on his right hand were all crooked from being broken and then resetting it without proper medical skills. his left hand was covered with small indents from the use of Winter Blast. his skin overall was not smooth, years without proper nutrition and care has left him with cracked skin in places such as his soles, hands, knees and elbows
stand tall;
now, that was a predicament.
“ hm. strange…maybe it’s just a feeling? not really the actual case of something missing? “
her smile faltered, leaving him cold " perhaps " she might be right and if she is then why was he feeling like it ?
" why do I feel this way then ? "
"Yeah. Y’can call me Rob, if it’s easier." He pauses, before attempting a weak joke. "….You uh, ain’t really called Mute Swan, are ya?"
he wonders why someone would shorten their name even if it may be easier for the other person he doesn't voice this, choosing to answer " Dacre " the man let him know a precious thing it was only right for him to return it
it is time for me to rest uwu good night!