@vengefultorments sent a raven: ❛ people say that i am heartless. ❜
“People like to say a lot of things.” He set the drink down in front of her before sitting across from her. His expression was curious as he looked her over. “But I’m not concerned about what other people have to say, if I was I am sure I would not be here.” He flashed her a clever little grin. “So tell me, why do people think you’re heartless?” He cannot help his curiosity, something that has always been there, to learn and have questions answered. Rarely does he actually get to tap into that curiosity. He is used to be followed by darkness, thoughts already coming up with any idea he can think of why people avoid her. He brings his own drink to his lips as he waits.










