10-24-2018, 07:20 PM
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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" eyes prettier than sin ... "
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in the reaction lacking of the approach of the german shepherd, jerisidie turned his head towards the two newcomers. "why? well, why not? if they're responsible for the killing of innocent people and torturing the poor, why not let them get what they deserve? nobody in hell would dare to punish them, no, not with how bland it has gotten there. nobody dares to do a thing, all too damn lazy. so you know, the ones who get the job done, have to be the ones to come up." he drawled, eyes disappearing and reappearing once again in the shadows of his mask. it also had seemed that he had trailed off, thinking or some other thing that drew his attention.
"merely getting the revenge that my doll-face deserves for the death that they received. taken up the mantle of hunting down these fox-shit-eating bastards and gutting them before they get the chance." he spoke under his breath, gaze cutting back to the body beneath him. he grimaced beneath his mask, turning back to the two males that had approached him. he felt little to no insult at their words, simply grinning under his mask as he thought of how fitting it was to be called a psycho.
(ugh I have my other job tonight)
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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" eyes prettier than sin ... "
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in the reaction lacking of the approach of the german shepherd, jerisidie turned his head towards the two newcomers. "why? well, why not? if they're responsible for the killing of innocent people and torturing the poor, why not let them get what they deserve? nobody in hell would dare to punish them, no, not with how bland it has gotten there. nobody dares to do a thing, all too damn lazy. so you know, the ones who get the job done, have to be the ones to come up." he drawled, eyes disappearing and reappearing once again in the shadows of his mask. it also had seemed that he had trailed off, thinking or some other thing that drew his attention.
"merely getting the revenge that my doll-face deserves for the death that they received. taken up the mantle of hunting down these fox-shit-eating bastards and gutting them before they get the chance." he spoke under his breath, gaze cutting back to the body beneath him. he grimaced beneath his mask, turning back to the two males that had approached him. he felt little to no insult at their words, simply grinning under his mask as he thought of how fitting it was to be called a psycho.
(ugh I have my other job tonight)