No, no—!
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What would make ⓨⓞⓤ think dιғғerenтly?
I’m just a ʇıɔʞıuƃ тιмє вoмв!
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“.. Yeah, mom, I’ll be home soon.” Talking on his phone, was he? He quickly hanged up, he really didn’t like talking to his mother anymore. Emerald hues looked up from his spot on the grass, people.. last he checked, there wasn’t anyone else in the park. Clearing his throat, he attempted not to notice anyone. Maybe they wouldn’t bug him.
Well then, didn’t he always manage to stop in the most awkward of places? Not being an adept of crowds or generally people, of course for him it was weird to be in a public place all of a sudden— or more likely, blank out. Feeling eyes on him, he offered a piercing look of his own, before replying in a slightly taunting tone. “Hey, kid. Hasn’t mama taught you that starin’ is rude?”
“Well, I can certainly return this compliment in addition perhaps you should change your way of speech it’s not really appreciated. As for the dying souls. Don’t worry I’ll show you soon enough. When a man faces fear, his soul is tested. What he was born to seek; what he was born to achieve…his true nature will become clear. Let’s see how you run in fear. I wonder if there is any splendor in your soul? Probably not. What a waste of time to play this kind of game with someone like you. Instead of being here. I should go back home and read my book.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, dude. So, how’s you gonna put fear in me? Through philosophical shit? Destroy my soul? You’re one funny bastard, I’ll have you know. If we’re gonna start threatening each other, you should’ve said so. I’m best when it comes to this stuff— meanwhile, you’re a lame amateur. Do you think this is the place where you’re gonna make someone believe you through words? If anything, I’d make you eat ‘em.”
Thank god he managed to get off work early, or else he would be stuck on this subway station train with his boss. No, he just wanted to get home as soon as possible without any interruptions. But right now from the looks of it, he was too exhausted to even keep his head lifted, nevertheless keep his eyes open.
“ Hmm. ” Nope nope — too tired to even lift the upper half of his body which sent him leaning over towards whoever the hell was next to him, taking him a moment to actually realize he practically laid upon a stranger. Which of course sent him to panic and straighten his back, trying to hide most of his face behind his scarf as his entire complexion flushed into a bright red shade. “ S-sorry. ” Lets hope the train stops soon so he can hurry home from the embarrassment he just experienced.
The streets have been pretty crowded lately — with more and more annoying people. It even got boring to constantly pick on them at a point. Now it was the time to observe around, which is why he took the opportunity to explore in the depths of the city. Not that he remembered going with the train in a while. It was still crowded even so, and the fact that he was short ( a thing which he’d never admit ) didn’t help either.
Nike exhaled and pushed at a few people who bumped into them, a murderous glint in his face. If he wanted, he could blow that whole compartment up, but he felt no motivation to do anything whatsoever. And when another person bumped into him, he thought he was going to burn; his head lifted up with a glare, only to pause at the sudden apology, expression somewhat softening. “Watch it, stupid.” He mumbled, though loud enough for the other to hear.
help you're on the nike account and i just want to squish his little demon-face uuugh
How the fuck do I Nike.
“Hoh? Feisty words for a probably dying soul. Though you might be aren’t wrong I guess not many cherish the type of my games. And there I put so much effort in setting them up. Such a shame it is…”
“Damn, not only that your hair sucks, but you’re blind, too, cuz I ain’t seeing no dying souls around here. You still haven’t shared your games, though. I take in everything. In fact, I make my own games.”
“Ah how rude. I don’t like rude people so I guess we can’t get along at all huh? To bad. I’m not interested in telling you the rules.”
“Your rules must be so boring that no one wants to play along. That’s fine, though. They were made to be broken.”
“I don’t know who kilik is and I don’t really care but I’d like to play game. I’m afraid you can’t pick much in here because I already set up the rules for this game. So don’t let me down okay?”
“Piss off, geezer. That hair’s outta date, by the way. Two can play the game, though. What are you going to entertain me with?”
