#darxdevil

no more please!

-Grimes

& she's just lying on the bed, wearing nothing but a tank top and a pair of panties. eyes scouted towards the television b- efore her which was turned on with only low volume.  bianca swiped her slender fingers over the starkpad before her,  just checking a few things. it was only when she heard the low so- und of the front door being opened,    that bianca finally got up on small feet and hurried to the hall to greet h i m. however, t- he smile and excitement that'd rushed up in her just at the tho- ught of his presence was quickly exchanged with worry instea- d. he looked like he'd been beaten up physically and  mentally. she swallowed heavily,   and before he even managed to even say a word,   bianca wrapped her arms around him, planting a gentle kiss on his temple.

     ❝ have we met----? ❞

        Her feet beat heavily against the rooftop as she ran         one eye on the street below, watching as the man          dodged between dumpsters and through into the alleys.          Hell's Kitchen wasn't much different from the East End.          Old streets, paths well tread by people like him. The girl         he'd attacked was safe three blocks away. He however;         wouldn't be safe for much longer...

[ yes i'm here for this ]

it would seem that familiar faces were going to be the theme of the evening.  it made the life of a thief difficult when she was running into heroes around every corner. "are you really as terrifying as they say or is  that just for show?"

       Please, this is only a game.