YOUSEF.
â â âÊÉȘs áŽáŽÉŽsÉȘáŽÉŽ áŽáŽsáŽáŽ sÊÉȘÉąÊáŽÊÊ áŽáŽ ÊáŽÊ áŽáŽáŽ ÉȘáŽÊ ÊáŽáŽÊÊ. people who couldnât joke with him often set the male on edge because he knew they werenât quite fond of his motor mouth and morbid jokes; all his references to serial killers and horror films and the general darker things of the world that often went purposefully overlook.    â   you never know. adrenaline could help. you have that cute little face and that would make no one suspect you. you have the element of surprise and iâm completely at your mercy right now.   â   getting a little lost in the thought of wolves in sheepsâ clothing and people not being what they seemed, he almost missed her words. ALMOST.    â   well, fine, ISLA. i guess iâll die another day. nameâs yousef, but most people just say yo. yousef can get to be a mouthful to some people. or they say it wrong. but i have to hand it to you. you have a nice spot.    â
G E N T L E  W A V E O F  laughter followed his words, bright gaze settling on him to finally inspect his features. and he was, of course ( like the rest of the arcadia inhabiters ) very attractive. sheâd grown up with two older brothers and  then a younger one, sheâd not gotten a sister until she was 18 and by then she wasnât even around so of course, her nature wasnât uptight nor easily offended. it took a strong attitude to get by with those two scots. â  cute  ?? yeah, i could take you if i wanted to - but i donât have murder on my schedule today so... yerâ in luck.  â  she joked, stepping closer towards the rocks before moving to climb up the learned trail.  â  THANKS, i found it once after a slow day. dunâ sound very hard to me but iâll  go  with  yo for  your  sake, aye ??  â Â










