— liar, liar.
@mpxviolet
Naturally, as soon as the girl collapses, he’s taken aback. Eyes widening in panic and confusion, he scrambles—looks both left and right to make sure no one else is present to witness the situation. He’d already done it earlier when he’d more or less cornered her, but it always helped to be extra careful. Milo wasn’t one for loose ends—if he could help it at least.
When he scans the immediate area and comes to find that there’s no one else in sight, he huffs out a sigh. It comes out mixed with both distress and relief because what the ever loving fuck. He’s glad that he doesn’t have to deal with witnesses, but he’s also kind of freaked out about the fact that he does have to deal with this girl. In all his time of coming after people in order to persuade them into keeping their mouths shut, he’s never had someone deadass faint right before his eyes.
He at least has something new to talk to Jennie about later. He bets that the other girl would get a definite kick out of this.
Milo sighs again—agitation evident when he exhales—and he raises a hand to scratch the back of his neck. He takes a couple paces forward to observe the girl more and stops immediately when he catches something. The shock fading from his face, a smirk curls up the corners of his lips.
He laughs a little and shakes his head at the fact that he hadn’t caught it sooner—the girl’s breathing is way too fast and her eyes squeezed way too tight. He comes closer—crouches down beside her—and takes one of her hands into his own. He notes the way that there’s resistance at first before the limb comes up willingly. He holds her wrist to his ear and listens—her pulse is hammering.
There’s no way that the girl is unconscious he decides then and there.
The smirk on his face grows wider—mischief dancing in his eyes. ‘Might as well as have some fun with this,’ he thinks as he drops arm back down so that it lays across her stomach. With that, he straightens himself out and digs out his phone. He punches in a few numbers pretending to dial someone.
Dark eyes still focused on the “unconscious” female, he speaks. “Hey.” He says aloud knowing that the girl can hear him. “I need to get rid of a body.”