have you gone out drinking
08-31-2014, 08:20 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-31-2014, 09:40 PM by Rentaro.)
It was most definitely not one of his favorite places. The summer heat making him even more irritated than he usually was. Then again, the man was always irritated on the inside. It was just a natural fact of life that he hated everyone and everything within this world. Even himself was a demon, an angel who wished to defile everything that he saw. And he didn't regret a single moment of it either. His mis-matches paws would pull him forward still, and he would move forward even if he didn't want to. Why? Because he didn't want to die. Death was the end, of everything and anything. The darkness that over-came him would only come when he gave up or something stronger took him down. Which was how he felt about his life. Always fighting, dominating, it was a sad sad cycle but he loved it. The thought of it made him shiver with delight and smile, boy was it fun to tear into flesh. He would never forget the sensation, and he wanted to feel it over and over again. ?I speak? |
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