Letterbomb [Mylee]
Feb 5, 2012 21:59:03 GMT -5
Post by Kire on Feb 5, 2012 21:59:03 GMT -5
Of all of the things that could have happened. Shen cursed softly under his breath. It was a person, why did he have to deal with a person. He didn't exactly hate people, but it was pretty close to the truth. But, of course, someone just had to be here. Rolling his eyes, Shen drew his knife from it's sheath at his belt. If he must, he would cut them to ribbons, he could do that with a knife. Enough time and practice had trained him for many situations, and had made him ready for a moment like this. He scoffed, many people thought he hid in the shadows because he was afraid, those who had seen him. The truth was, he just hated dealing with peoples bullshit. His mother had placed that barrier in his mind, and the only thing that was going to pass through it was his knife.
Silently, he approached from behind. You're going to wish you had never come here, little idiot. And he sprung.
Silently, he approached from behind. You're going to wish you had never come here, little idiot. And he sprung.
