Everybody Talks ||| Closed RP with human-bluejay
@human-bluejay
Lucius sighed happily as he got ready. He was going to meet Mordecai at the park, though Lucius was doing it as a surprise. He wanted to his boyfriend at his job and see how he was doing. After he was done, he slipped on black converse high tops and walked out of the door.
Lucius had on a leather jacket, black skinnies with a black studded belt, and a white t-shirt with a black upside down cross. He also had a black beanie on top of his raven locks, crimson eyes gleaming excitedly as a smirk played out on rosy lips. The male had soon reached the park, heading over to the snack booth, where he knew Mordecai would be working for that day. He was still a bit away whenever he happened to overhear a couple of chicks talking.
“ Isn’t that Mordecai hot or what? “
“ Oh yeah~.. It’s too bad he has a girlfriend. “
Girlfriend...? They must be misinformed if they think Lucius is a fucking girl.
“ Yeah, she’s lucky. Look, she’s flirting with him now! “
Wait what?
The raven haired male then flicked his attention over to the booth, seeing some blonde bimbo twirling her hair and acting all seductive. She really was flirting with his boyfriend! And the male actually looked like he was flirting back! No... Nonononono. Lucius couldn’t bear to look at the sight more. He quickly turned and fled the park. Shit, his emotions were running rampant. He knew objects that he passed were either thrown by an invisible force or just suddenly caught flame. People also seemed to lose a small memory of what had happened. He panted as he stopped to catch a breather, clutching his chest as his heart threatened to escape his chest.
He had been mortified... And then that turned to anger and that turned to fury. People began to near him, concerned about him. No, that was embarrassing and stupid. He didn’t need pity. He screamed loudly, so overcome with emotion that he set the small crowd around him on fire. He listened to the painful screams as they filled the air, people trying desperately to put out their flames until they collapsed, unable to live further. The flames continued to lick at their bodies even after Lucius had fled the scene and returned home. He locked everything and sat down in his room, allowing objects to be thrown about and caught on fire.
He couldn’t care less.
Everything was dead to him.
