{ thewitchofdarkness | cont. }
“Yes, ran the moment they saw my noes bleeding…and broken. However, you should see the other guy.”
“You can bet on it” Marianne let out a smirk before she softened with the sight of the injured man and approached him to take a closer look to his nose. “Try tilting your head back, we must stop the bleeding before we get to the point I would have to carry your fainted body to the nearest hospital”









