#crow-boy

u should do it

crow-boy replied to your post:I might start posting music, i dont know why i...

Do it

"I'm ready to kill you, you bitch." I whip around to see him standing before me, my... mortal enemy, you could say.

"Oh, so the emotionless bastard is actually feeling anger for once?" I laugh, sneering at him and waiting for his response.

He takes a deep breath before saying "Spreading rumors that we're gay for each other? Spreading rumors that I don't feel anything? What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Nothing. I didn't even spread those rumors. Well, maybe the gay-joke." 

"I am not an 'emotionless bastard'. You'd better fucking stop with that, or I will beat the shit out of you."

"Oh really? I'm sure you would, and have my boyfriend break his end of the deal, too." I cast a glance over my shoulder. My boyfriend is sitting, shaking his head at me, warning me not to continue with this.

Fuck that.

"Listen here, Crow-Boy, something you need to realize is you fucked with the wrong person. Making it so that we thought you wanted to rape me was not fucking cool. I'm going to keep saying whatever the fuck I want, because you deserve it. You're just a demon from hell who should crawl back where he came from."

That breaks him. He steps forward, taking a swing at me. I see it coming, and dodge easily. He keeps swinging, and I can tell he's acting upon rage and instinct rather then logic.

I use this to my advantage.

He has slightly more body mass then me, so I let him think he's going to connect his next punch, then dodge at the last second. He stumbles, and I slam my knee into his crotch, making him keel over in pain. Then I kick him onto the snow covered ground, his face up. 

It's not enough to win just this fight, so I lean down and punch him in the face so hard I can feel his nose breaking underneath my knuckles.

"What did I say, Crow-Boy? Stay the fuck away from me."

I stand up and turn back towards my boyfriend, my last glimpse behind me one of white snow flecked with red blood.