“Ever been held at gunpoint? Want to know what it feels like?”
Basic Angst Starters || accepting !!
they give a cracked, breathy laugh, chapped lips spreading. the hilt of their knife hangs out of their pocket, their dry hand pressed to the cold ground and just close enough to grab it if needed. they don’t think they’ll need it, but —
it’s not a lie, either; their father’s weapon of choice may have been his fists, but he had a pistol in his dresser drawer, one he pulled out when he got particularly angry.
‘ and you can stop, you know. ’
they’re not even — pissed at… could you even call it a threat? chara didn’t think so.