#jaydenluxuria

[masqueofdisorder]

{burn}

Carefully, Blythe lit the match, staring lustfully at the abandoned house that lay astray among a series of lost homes along the slums of the big city. No one would mind if it went up in flames.  Gasoline scorched through the home, just beckoning to be aflame. Leaning forward, he tossed the match, watching as the house slowly caught fire, the flame catching his attention, as the house fell to it's demise. 

And a smile slowly crept to his lips, as he backed away from the scene carefully.

[mistakescanbeamazing-blog]

{ + 4 Made Mistakes }

“I’ll pay for the milkshakes if you come with me to get one?” George asked the person next to him on the street. He wasn’t usually this forward, but he really wanted a drink and Charlie always laughed at him for drinking such a childish drink.

[cordiibus-a]

+jayden-luxuria

Castle had finished off another one of his targets. It was an young fellow this time, living on the street and trying to abduct any person they taught was attractive. He didn't really expect it to be a difficult task. Turns out he was wrong, for once. The male had some training apparently and Castle wasn't acknowledge of it. So of course the fued up with his being slightly beaten up and bruised. The left side of his head was bleeding, bottom lip was busted, few parts of his clothing were torn, and he had a few cuts here and there. He was walking down the street, using the walls of the buildings to help him walk and keep steady. A few people would look at him with concern, but none would stop to help him out. "Damn... Should have been prepared..." he muttered to himself. Castle continued with the slight limp, looking for a nearby hotel or something.