isn’t everyone just trying to survive?

his hands were tainted in blood  &&  so were the tips of his converse shoes  .  his eyes flickered up to the figure that stood from a far  ,,  his brows knitting together as he saw them approached  .  reid was no way near scared but a bit taken back because they were daring seeming to approached  .  the grip on his knife tighten as he held it towards the other  ,  " fuck off  -  i mean it  !! "
          
          :;          sorry it's sucky for an intro but  :,))

So....you're a hittman

** ;   also comment “ no i’m no hero ” for an introduction one liner or “ i’m just a dad ” for an introduction starter

** ;   finally done! i honestly hope people will like this new oc Lmao.

** ;   okay, as much as i loved role playing as dana over the years. . . i think i have finally grown tired of her, the muse that i once had for her just slipped away & i hate that so much. so i’m just going to change this into a new oc. this might seem like a stupid announcement, but honestly dana was like the very first oc that i ever role played as ( at least the first one i kept developing over time through the years of my role playing life ). but, i’ve just lost all muse for her sadly, maybe one day i’ll bring her back. for now that is highly unlikely. so goodbye dana, you were the best oc that i loved to role Play as & you will always have a place in my crazy imagination forever.

"Hello there.." she said, waving slowly and smiling mischeviously. "How are you..?" She asked, pulling the hood of her sweatshirt over her head a little more as she gave him a dark, yet subtle glare as she put her hands in her pockets.