{ ☂ with Purp :0 i more than likely need this in my life rip }
~Send me a ☂ to find my character in a dark alley in the middle of a storm, beaten and bloody~
The purple man lost.
It wasn’t a thing he was used to.
He’d been fully distracted. The weather was raging and thundering, and something had caught fire. He hated fire. He was startled.
He was scared.
And someone took advantage of that. He didn’t see who. At this point he didn’t care. It was humiliating. He wasn’t supposed to lose. He wasn’t supposed to be a disappointment.
He certainly didn’t bother to see if anyone was coming.










