“Where did all those bruises come from?”
✗ rp starters: concern.
–– ❝ her strawberry lips are pursed - doe eyes a little curious as she glances at his skin - and taeyong can’t help but frown. his cheeks heat up but it’s nothing compared to the cinders in his hues, smoldering, blazing and wild, alight with unspoken distaste as his stare burns her lovely features.
“aww, are you worried about me?” the ghoul tries to ease the tension by giving the girl a crooked smile, pushing his hate for pity in the deepest parts of his unhinged mind. “i might have played rough with some punks yesterday night, but i assure you, their bruises are uglier.” except they’re not, because the binge eater didn’t leave much behind. just the warmth in his belly and some stains on the concrete.
