#moongata

{ sms → lisa } — just why couldn’t we become blind drunks together???

“Well given my status, I think I won’t be the one actually committing the murder, more along the lines of accompanying you. Like those clueless people who just so happened to have gotten themselves involved even though they were on their merry little way a few minutes prior.” It was almost like a scary movie, but instead it was a scary reality if they really were to do something as  grave as kill someone. Not to mention she was an idol, an idol who was different from the rest, an idol with bright things ahead of her even after her performing career. She wouldn’t dare waste it over the life of someone, oh no, she had other message that didn’t involve blood shed or corpses. “Now I hate a lot of people and the feeling is mutual I’m sure, but not to the point of actually wanting to kill them. Ruin their life and maybe shame their face, sure, but never kill. That’s a bit too much even for me.” Just the thought made her cringe while she combed her fingers through her burgundy locks, side eyeing her mysterious company. “Though why did you bring it up? Perhaps someone has struck the wrong nerve?”