A clown and a Joker {Neixea}
“ Now’s a better time than ever to show my face hmm?~ Ohh Itori I’m sooo sorry it had to come down to this my poor queen~.”
⇱J o k e r⇲ —- ; With the look on his face, someone could tell easily that this m a n was enjoying himself a tad bit too much. The look on his face with the mixture of blood covering his face, a familiar chainsaw dragging across the ground with the low humming of the engine of his Quinque. Rotten Follow was one of, if not his favorite toys to date. Just the raw power he had in his hands as he slaughtered ghouls, humans and anyone alike felt wonderful .
In which here stood a man, one who has been with the clowns for so long, no longer in his usual attire. But this time? A suit, a CCG uniform and a red hand. The smell of Gas in the air and a cruel smirk across his lips.
“ Have you missed me? Souuuta?~.” He hummed his ghoul name, as if to complete her train of thought.
@neixea
