@I-INSENSITIVE
[ arm stiff by his side with one hand taut on the handle of a silver blade, had theron's chest not been rising with each breath, he'd of look like a statue frozen in time. the permeant scowl of his face left his lips locked in a faint frown, jaw clenched, and right eye involuntarily twitching. he sighed, head dipping down. } the fun .. begins when i plunge the tip of this into you. my patience is waining, come out.