09-03-2016, 10:47 AM
"Uhhh" I look around. "Yup, pretty alone. Always have been." I lick the blood off my daggers blade. I pull my hood down, exposing short, black hair, streaked with bleach blonde. You know I'm younger than you, despite my height and my muscular frame. I lean against a wall. "What's the percentage of me making it out of this alive?" I ask curiously, obviously hyped up and ready for a fight.
I'm a weird, quirky filled lollipop triple dipped in psycho. Are you brave enough to take a bite?