#( murderade )

[aemularegina]

( @murderade sent a number! )

"035. — Put my muse in a headlock." The night breeze was cold against her skin. She had a discussion barely a few moments ago at some guy's house, and she didn't even remember his name by now. That's just how she spent her existence going. Meeting people, discarding them, waiting for them to attack her and eventually coming back around. Not many, however, dared to just attack her directly. She was walking back to her current home, nightlights reflecting on her pale face, when suddenly a pair of strong arms grabbed her tightly and put her in a headlock. " Ack! " She struggled, digging her nails in whatever she could grab, but to no avail; she might be the prettiest, but she wasn't the strongest by far. Her voice came out strangled and panicked. "What the hell is wrong with you?! Let go of me!"

[ml-pnp]

He just picked up a gun from the pier he'd never seen before and then bang, it accidentally went off, killing someone dead-bang perfectly.

Happens all the time.