pyskhai started following you.
{His patience is thin, anger boiling over the top. Cerberus is and always has been an organization full of classless, tasteless idiots, and with the crimson blood painting his pale skin like he were some twisted portrait, Artemis is convinced of this notion even further. A woman is around the corner the moment he takes the next step, but when they meet one another in a quiet collision, saying 'sorry' was far from his mind.}
If you had any manners, you'd watch where you were going. For the best of the best, you all lack finesse and vision.









