May 25, 2021
β no, bitch. β
"OOOHHOOOHOOO! Mighty words little man!"
The Baker throws his head back as he hollers, fingers wrapped through the wire of the gate between them, shaking it violently. "But if ya keep it up, I'm just gonna have to wash your mouth out."
How long will it take, huh? How long will it take before Ethan SNAPS and tries his hardest to get at him? Everybody has an end of their own personal rope, right? Well, Ethan's is turning out to be pretty damn long. Doesn't matter. By the end of the night, he'll still be hanging from it.
"Y'know, Ethan. I admire you." Lucas dislodges his index finger to he can point square at his chest through the metal door. "My daddy, he probably would've liked you before all this. I hate my daddy."
