Sarcastic and Dangerous {Roleplay Book}

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//Heavy angst :")

It would take a while to find Sebastian. He wasn't home, a few or the Moran kids confirmed that fact, the oldest ones. They didn't know where Sebastian is, since the sniper is often out at late times of night; dates, work, and varying other personal ordeals.

Next stop was his usual haunts. Rooftops, random streets, and even a nearby graveyard. But there wasn't a trace of the man, which was increasingly concerning. Who knew what trouble he was in? Or could be getting into? After all, he was a bit of a trouble magnet!

Final stop was a bar, though it was a final and desperate stop. He'd given up this sort of thing, after all, so it was a doubt filled visit. There was one bar that he would always go to this one bar, one called Big Crown Hideout. An appropriate name, considering he used to go here to escape, to hideout.

Used to.

But to the surprise of many, he was there. Tucked in a corner, away from everyone else. An entire bottle on his table. He looked like a mess alone. Hair a complete, hopeless mess, a stained shirt...

Something happened. Maybe he was too stressed, maybe something triggered up something. Who knew? But it was bad. Real bad.