in every corner

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's a scream from down this hallway as some poor soul is consumed by the shadows -- not Heartless, simply moving shadows. as the last dying gurgle escapes the writhing mass, a figure rises out of it slowly, darkness rolling and dripping off him like smoke and water. the figure is fully dressed in dark leather; heavy boots, pants, and a lovely leather jacket with a black wifebeater beneath it. he breathes the darkness in, out, a slow and dangerous smile making its way onto his face as he takes in the sight of the hallway. a hand goes to his pocket, a cigarette is pulled out and put to his lips, lit with a flick of his other hand. he runs that hand through his dark blue hair afterward, red eyes bright with malicious intent.]

Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?


(ooc: lolwat)

Comments

I've been meaning to bring him back for a little while now.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

I have no idea what you're talking about.

[of course he knows what she's talking about. that smug fucking smirk says it all, really.]

Gem is one of my favorite sadists. ^^

[wonthurtyouyet.livejournal.com]

If you say so...

[Smirks right back. She's not intimidated. No matter what he could do to her, she's not bothered. She'd probably enjoy it. And even without the DR, death isn't permanent for her. So she remains overconfident.]

Still, if there's anything I can do to make things easier for you, just let me know.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[he's not trying to intimidate her. and really, he's not going to try anything with her either; he tortures to break people, and that's it.]

Thanks, but no thanks. I like to do things on my own.