𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔶

a fellow hunter , yet you’re still naive to what you’re doing . * he spoke with mild irritation , his tone thickly laced with a german accent . brows furrowing together as a hand gently placed on the safer side of his hip ; which wasn’t covered with a series of weapons that were belted onto his side . his knuckles were bruised , while a scar was lashed across his cheek — unable to heal anymore *

/   anyone want a one - liner ?

who are you?  i demand to know.

/   i feel so insecure about my face that i want to delete that chapter already 

@hauntingripper /   THANK YOU ! 

/    i  love  this  so  far !