───── [ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 @killshope ] ─────
sitting in an old dingy dark alleyway in the city, jean is slumped near a filled garbage bin. to her feet and her side are shattered electronics, an old computer monitor and tangled telephone lines; the redhead hugs her legs to her chest, fighting back tears.
“ go ahead & laugh ” she speaks promptly after hearing a motion approaching her location. skin burns hot with eyes mimicking the heat of the sun she struggles to control the m o n s t r o u s entity that dares to control everything about her. infernal hues look up at the shadow-like figure, curious as to why they aren’t running like everyone else.
