i want to chase you through the woods, axe in hand. well, chase is a strong word. after hacking into your flesh so much, you're not exactly going very fast, are you?
it'd be child's play, really. to catch up β as if i was ever far behind β and strike you down. my hatchet right in your back. ripping it out before you can even react and watching your blood gush.
oh, but don't worry. i'd let you get a taste of my boot before stomping your head in <3

















