Surprise Starter for: @scarsrcmain Where: Jason's Place When: Three weeks after the Pit.
Ravina had gone MIA for a few weeks, losing herself in the wilderness beyond the city limits. Running was her escape. Letting her wrath consume her was easier. That was how she had always dealt with her emotions: they surged to the surface, overpowering everything, dictating every action that followed. Yet even as she poured that anger into pure, physical destruction, the dull ache in her chest refused to fade.
Yet now she stood in front of his door, twigs and leaves trapped in chocolate ringlets, crimson-coated knuckles, and muddy shoes. Ravina couldn't tell you what day it was. And the time? All she knew was that it was dark out, and the moon had cast a haunting glow across the metropolis.
A wrecked fist lifts, colliding with the door three times.
