Evan Rosier

[beautifulexecutioner]

“It helps me understand the likes of you.”

[rosierthesnake]

oh, the likes of you could never understand the likes of me

[beautifulexecutioner]

“Well, they do say that ignorance is bliss.”

[rosierthesnake]

that’s a great mantra for you to have

[beautifulexecutioner]

“You may be skilled, but unfortunately not as much as I am. Torturing is an art, Rosier, and no offense, but you don’t strike me as the artistic type.”

[rosierthesnake]

maybe, but I have more fun

[beautifulexecutioner]

“Probably because she sees you as expendable.”

[rosierthesnake]

or because I’m a skilled master of my craft

[beautifulexecutioner]

“Ah, she and I are due for a chat anyway.”

[rosierthesnake]

well then you can ask her why she thinks I was better for the job than you

[beautifulexecutioner]

“And you didn’t invite me along for the fun?”

[rosierthesnake]

take it up with Leila she asked me

[beautifulexecutioner]

“Yeah? Did you test out that mudblood I was telling you about?”

[rosierthesnake]

nah. had some fun elsewhere though. 

[beautifulexecutioner]

“At least you’re good for knowing where the booze are.”

[rosierthesnake]

what can I say I’m good for the important stuff. Torture and booze

[beautifulexecutioner]

“I need a drink.”

[rosierthesnake]

right over there 

[oliverrudy]

[His body jerks violently in reaction to his burning skin, and he tries to scream out in pain, but no sound comes out.]

[He strains against the ropes around him as chunks of his skin begin to peel back from his leg, the pain making his eyes water.]

[rosierthesnake]

Defodio *aims the spell at his hip this time before starting to circle around him again, spinning him as he walked, whistling to himself*

[oliverrudy]

[Struggles against the ropes that bind his arms and legs and torso, opening his mouth to shout with rage, but no sound comes out. Glaring hard at Evan again, he closes his eyes as he is spun around, hands clenching angrily into fists at his side.]

[rosierthesnake]

*says a spell, pressing the tip of his wand against Rudy’s skin on his cheek to burn it, running it along and up his neck. pulls the wand away to aim at his leg* Defodio

[rosierthesnake]

Is there something you want?

[oliverrudy]

[Shifts backwards, but can’t get completely away from him. Feels the arrow digging further into the flesh of his shoulder, burning hot with pain.]

[rosierthesnake]

*continues to grip the arrow shaft before snapping it*  incarcerous *after Rudy’s strung up, he goes about to spin him round some*

[oliverrudy]

[He feels the spell hit his shoulder and grimaces, grunting in pain but no sound will come out. His shoulder feels like it’s on fire, and he hates himself for leaving his wand in the Common Room.]

[rosierthesnake]

*walks closer to him and grips the arrow shaft, twisting it*  

[oliverrudy]

[Opens his mouth to talk but realises it’s pointless, so instead glares dagger at Evan.]

[rosierthesnake]

there. that’s better. *moves his wand sending an arrow shooting spell at Rudy at his shoulder* now we can have some real fun

[oliverrudy]

[Stumbles over as the curse hits him, coughs and chokes as the magical cuts burn deeper into his skin.] Too fucking chicken to actually fight me?

[rosierthesnake]

You talk too much. Silencio

[oliverrudy]

[Punches him hard in the face.] Fuck you, I ain’t gotta prove anything to Death Eater scum like you.

Let me fucking guess who put you up to this. Too fucking chicken to get her hands dirty, is she? Fucking coward, all of you are.

[rosierthesnake]

*takes his wand out* diffindo