bad touch //from sideblog abominablesandman
2) Punching your muse in the face
This guy had been getting on Bobby’s nerves since the moment they first crossed paths. He didn’t even know who the man was, but his scarred face was getting to be all too familiar.
The sarcastic comments didn’t help, either; he didn’t appreciate being mocked by someone who he didn’t know, and didn’t have a reason to get to know any better. And God only knew why - or how - the little ass kept showing up anyway.
Then he showed up at a bar while Bobby was on a job, and just hearing the far too recognisable voice made the hunter’s knuckles start to itch. He was several drinks gone - definitely enough to get his temper up - and at the next crack, he didn’t even hesitate. He just turned and swung his fist as hard as possible straight into that unbelievably infuriating face.