☣ ℳ𝒆𝓻𝓬𝒆𝓷𝓪𝓻𝔂 ☣

Written By Andii

[pianomerc]

leon-s--kennedy:

        “Why would I stop calling you what you are? 

     And…no. Since you’re being rude, I’m going to take even longer.”

           ‘ Listen here short stuff get out of the bathroom. Before                      I remove you myself. How about that? Eyy, shortie.’

[pianomerc]

          ‘ There was definitely something here.’ Talking more so to himself as he walked through this house. Whose? He didn’t know. He didn’t care at this point. Following the trail of clotted blood towards the living room he could hear the slight scratching behind the turned over sofa. Pinned down behind it was one of the infected. How it got that way he didn’t know, once again Jake didn’t care.’ Didn’t know the infected like feng shui.’  With a roll of his eyes he knelt down, as it turned to him. Reaching out as i it could get him.’ Poor bastards.’        Pulling the knife from it’s resting place at his side he positioned it over his head. Ending it quickly he pushed it through the back of it’s skull. Watching it go limp on the floor. With a disgusted look he wiped the knife on the couch and got up. Walking back to the stair case where his “partner” some random dude he met a few days prior was up there. ‘ Clear.’  He called out to him.  Heading towards the kitchen.                          ‘-- Doesn’t seem like there is much here anyways.’

[pianomerc]

                            @leon-s--kennedy

          ‘ Would you quit calling me Melon Head. As well get out                it’s my turn in the bathroom not yours.’

[pianomerc]

       ‘ It’s too early for this bullshit. Didn’t even get to have a nice             cup of coffee or anything. Saddest part is I am doing this             for free. Disgusting.’

[karunator-deactivated20190617]

[jasonmomoasboobs]

[pianomerc]

"Perhaps. But that doesn't disregard the fact that your ass needs toning, just like the rest of your body."

          Just starts humming really loudly so he doesn’t have to hear it.

[andyacklesspn]

[pianomerc]

Smacks dat ass of his. "Looks like you're the one who needs toning up, flat ass." &winks

             ‘ i think you just wanted to find a reason to touch my ass agent.’ 

[joshholloway-source]

[pianomerc]

Paps his booty.

        ‘-- i have been violated. violated and upset. no wait do it again it was nice.’

[pianomerc]

Daryl: Jake stop posing against the wall-- this is the end of the world not a fucking photo shoot.

Jake: Can't hear you over my fabulous-ness

[muchenik]

Visit Original Link

[constantlne]

[pianomerc]

             like for a starter.

[karunator-deactivated20190617]

[pianomerc]

moon–curser:

{ ➳ } — Still eyeing the lighter with worry ( and the stranger with a bit of contempt ), Milos was clearly alert – standing straight up and watching every motion that was taken. While burning and explosions were certainly part of his job, it was far from something he expected to see on a daily basis – yet the use of it when the contractor was out for a smoke caught him off guard. 

“What the fuck was that?!” Snarling once more as he took the lighter back, his eyes glanced to the case that the stranger had just taken. Was this some fucking crime?! A gloved hand reached out; nabbing the man’s jacket to pull his attention to the smuggler as his rage boiled out of his expression. 

“–Whoever that was. In that car. You better have had the best fucking reason I’ve ever heard for taking their lives for it. If you didn’t, so fucking help you..” He wanted answers. An explanation. And maybe? A reason to smash this guy’s brains in. Now it was time to wait and see.

           He didn’t like being grabbed like that. He was trying to get away from this area. Yet he had a feeling this man wouldn’t be that way to get away from. So he did the best thing possible. He pried himself away from him yet grabbed the mans arm to yank him with him. Pulling him into the alley way. shoving him against the wall. He held the case in front of his face. ‘ This has a disc, a disc with a  code. a code to a weapon that could kill us all.’ He pulled away from him, looking to the side as some people screaming ran by. Towards the car.      He wiped at his face, sniffing back. ‘ Thanks to you grabbing me the window I had ended. The camera’s over there in front of the store-- recorded not hey will be looking for you.’ He could stop him if he wanted. Beat his brains in. Do whatever but now he needed to leave. Heading down further into the alley. ‘ They’ll be after you too now, by association. Fuckers, right?’