@stirredhearted || cont’d
“제정신이야?!” korean slipped past lips instead of english, unable to find the words to properly convey his disgust and surprise, eyes drawn to the now limp ( ensured with a sudden swing of her bat ) body sprawled at the woman’s feet. sure, it was self-defense, he could accept that much, but the second hit? OVERKILL. bile was rising in throat and hand lifted to mouth, pressing against lips as if that would halt the nausea.
“twice. you didn’t have to hit him twice.” murmured against back of hand, eyes finally tearing from body to the woman.













