Still Burning

                “I may be old but I’ve got fire in me yet.”

             Aiden McConnell - Ex-Hitman - Metahuman

   “What would we need? Just a suitcase?” An absolute fantasy of a statement, Rosemary was everything inclusive when it came to being a creature of comfort. “If you’re anything in the way to set the mood, we could always commit a murder and live in my grandfather’s villa. Use his body to fertilize the garden out back,” she chuckled. 

“You mean the same grandfather who’s tried to kill you?” he looks down at her, holding her a little tighter.

“If we had it my way he would be incinerated.” In his opinion that man wasn’t even good enough to be fertilizer. But as for packing-

@old-sun-god​ | Aiden takes Ro’s hand and kisses her knuckles, his blue eyes twinkling. |

   Smiling, “Let’s go somewhere and be new people. And not worry about the world behind us.” Sliding up against him, her hands ran up his back as she laid her head on his chest. “I’m sick of this world, build me a new one.”