#riptoshreds

[mmmchai]

Get over it girl.

I

have

feelings

that 

I

will 

destroy.

Switch 

is 

off.

I care about my future self.

Bye Felicia.  

[kazpi-blog]

rip-to-shreds started following you

It was late. Really late, almost pitch dark outside. It would've been if this wasn't New York at least. Instead, everything was lit up like a Christmas tree even though it was the middle of May. Kaz shoved her hands in her pockets and glanced around. She didn't usually have direct targets, but this time she did. A demon, she was told. A reaper, they had reason to believe. But belief wouldn't get Kaz anywhere, so she didn't write it down.

It was pretty hard to pick a demon from a crowd, considering they were dead set on not getting noticed. With a sigh, she kept walking, checking fearlessly between back alleys and unlit street corners. She even went into two unmarked stripper joints. Nothing. Walking down the crowded New York streets (yes even in the middle of the night) was starting to wear her down. She didn't even know what the fuck she was looking for, she hadn't gotten a single shred of decent information. Why the hell did she accept this?