@malumalus ⇢ Liked for a starter (Susie)
𝕀𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 taking it’s steady toll. Only visible in the repeated & rhythmic way his foot tapped upon the old wooden flooring of the lodge. From how long he felt he’d been sitting there. He could have sworn he’d have worn a hole in the floor by now.
However when a flash of color popped into view, he leaned forward with an agitated huff & stopped moving his foot. A long with a small pocket knife he had been fiddling with between fingertips.
❛❛ You know princess. When i say six thirty. I fucking mean six. thirty. It’s six forty eight and you’re fucking LATE. ❜❜ Standing to his feet, he shoved the knife in his pocket & picked up a small duffle bag. Tossing it her way as he let his anger go. Always seeing it as useless to be too upset with the youngest of their little Legion.
❛❛ C’mon. It’s just us tonight. We’re gonna see if you’ve truly got the fucking guts to stay in the group. ❜❜ Smirking dangerously, he reached forward & grasped a small bound of her curls between his index & thumb. Feeling the softness of her hair before letting go & donning on his mask.
❛❛ I’m only warning you once baby cakes. You better fucking impress me. ❜❜