Star Pupil
Old soul
- Joined
- Apr 30, 2011
- Location
- Valhalla
Blake walked around to her front to face her, licking the tinges of blood from his blades while he smirked at her. "You can try to beat me to a pulp, but I have four reasons that you won't even be able to touch me. They're not here yet though...just you and me." He reached over with his unarmed hand and caressed her cheek for a moment before grabbing the front of her shirt and then ripping it off with her bra as well. Her jacket stayed on, only because he didn't feel like dealing with it just yet. But now he could see what she was hiding under that shirt. He liked it.
"Who I am is none of your damn business. But you got a nice pair of fat, perky tits that could use some scarring."
"Who I am is none of your damn business. But you got a nice pair of fat, perky tits that could use some scarring."