The smile on his face didn’t move. Not an inch. Though the teeth it showed certainly became even sharper. More like a mouth full of razors than simply jagged teeth. The stitches on his forehead began to bleed anew. The thing beneath them fighting to open. A soft lavender glowing between the metal. The shadows darkened the room more and more. Coming to Kevin from all over. From no place. Think and heavy, sliding over the lights as though they were not controlled by them.
“I think you and I need to talk more. Discuss our different opinions. And see if we can’t come to a healthy understanding.”
Jason looks around in fear, he backs against a wall. “n-no im good...” he was was weirded out, kevin was terrifying. “um... yeah, no... I think that we are already in a good situation.” he didnt want to be anywhere near Kevin anymore. He was looking for a escape route.














