nawmikaze:
“— ho, ho.” a aspiration was relinquished from the confines of his oral aperture, varying the opportune moment to have for quite some time. optics aglow with recognition of the hunt, the bloodstream shindig, naught but a murmur entailing his blade bequeathed along-st an e'er so meticulous tilt of his skull as a smile conquered his facial expressions — “look at that.” usurped his attention, which triggered a sense of recognition within his psyche. an utterance entailing her, shalt he was audacious to saith departed tom ‘twixt peach tiers in the form of definitive exhalation.”…taking it like a champ, huh.” the depth of his vocal cords followed to the end of his sentence.
HIS REACTION WASN’T ONE SHE HAD ANTICIPATED. sweet smile fades. ( doesn’t matter it wasn’t real anyways. ) woman removes the needles from the ( almost deceased ) mans heart, raises to her feet. she holds the senbon between porcelain fingers. conceals them with linen sleeves. ❛ you wish to watch ?? is that why you stand there in amusement ?? how perverted. ❜ stares the stranger in the eye, raises a foot and presses it down on the victims chest. all to hear him ache. ❛ OR do you plan on interfering. ❜ her head tilts to the side, planning her move in case the latter proved correct.
