@sacriificiallamb ✟
“good thing (violence) an’ (trouble) ain’t what ‘m after, father.” brows lowered in thought; pointer finger circling the frame of the door that he waited outside of.. albeit patiently, but his patience was beginning to wear thin. deep pools of red so dark they reflected black returned the priest’s lingering gaze, attention flicking between jude’s eyes and the rosary that clung to the crevices of devoted fingers. “just sanctuary.”