CONT. / @blooded-blade
Dead eyes followed his blade. He willingly relinquished the reigns, and he wasted no moment's notice, pressuring the knife into the purchase of his throat. It threatened to break skin.
"You are foolish, Uno." There was no jab of malice, merely an observation. Zero carefully rested a palm against his chest, tracing a circle above his heart.
"How do you know I won't kill you?"














