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[braxdaekko]

@voidcasted // daesuk x alexis

he licks his bottom lip clean of the previous blood splatter, black eyes lighting up when his gaze meets another. “you have little of a choice,” he begins, ready to pounce she try running or opening her mouth to say anything. one hand remains pinned on top of the corpse under him, the other’s fingertips dripping with its blood. “you can stay here and be quiet or you can try something and end up like my buddy here.” daesuk is very lazy when it comes to his threats, but it should be obvious with his current display that he’s serious and far from just talking out of his ass.

[braxdaekko]

@mothernatureknows

black gaze washes over Maddy as Daesuk monitors her reaction to being in contact with her sister after many, long and sister-less years. he doesn’t smile, doesn’t really do anything but let out a little grunt when he notes tears glimmering in the corners of the girl’s eyes. 

“and neither of you thanked me.” he deserves the girls’ gratefulness. after all he’s done to get them to reunite -- even if not by physical means -- he hasn’t heard yet one thank you from either of them and it’s finally started to rustle his jimmies a little. what could be expected of an entitled assholes such as Han Daesuk?

the older slides off of his desk chair and waltz over to his saddened friend, resting a hand on her shoulder. he doesn’t drain, there’s no reason for that. but instead moves opposite side her, pulling her into somewhat of a side hug. “i don’t know what this is like, and i don’t know how to comfort you. but maybe knowing you aren’t the annoying sister may offer solace to your aching spirit.” the shade rolls his eyes and drops his arm down, returning to his work station. “you’re ruining your eyeliner, doll.”