#BILL DO MORE SHIT I MISS UU

[ibuprofenaddic]

me getting to turnt for bill on the big screen

[waywardunconventionallover]

She is Onyx

“How the hell did you learn to fight like that?”

She wiped the sweat and blood from her brow.

“I’m the youngest with four older brothers.”

“Oh did they teach you?”

“No.”

He looked at her confused.

“I wasn’t very well liked by my brothers-”

“Well yeah, that’s sibling rivalry for you.”

Onyx was behind him instantly with his arms bent in such a way that if he were to move an inch, that his shoulders would shatter.

“Okay, you know what fuckface, how ‘bout you let me answer your fucking question before you decide to cut me off. Understood? Otherwise, you’ll end up like shit-stains numbers 1 and 2. Clear?”

Onyx’s actions were so fast he had more than a little difficulty understanding what all just happened. Only registering what position he was in until after Onyx was done talking.

“Uu-uhm...Understood.”

“Good.”

Onyx let him go and due to his lack of balance he fell forward just the slightest bit.

“As I was saying...my brothers all picked on my ruthlessly. There were many times where I had to get myself out of lockers being bound by zipties. And after 6 years of putting up with that bullshit, I was able to hide a pocket knife on my side. So first I had to figure out how to free myself. Then 3 years after that I was able to find my brothers blind spots and use that to my advantage. After that they had some severe medical bills to deal with. Because I was done with their shit.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. So moral of the story, whatever you do to me, I’ll do to you. And while it may not happen immediately, I’ll find time to make it work.”

“Gotcha.”

Onyx flipped her hair over her shoulder and pulled out her mp3. 

“Well, see you later Mr. Kaleidoscope eyes.”

“Lonan.”

“What?”

“My name. My name is Lonan.”

“Huh...Onyx.”

“Hm?”

“The name’s Onyx.” 

“Ah, so miss black coffee has a name too? Weird.”

“Oh hardy-har-har. Go fuck yourself.”

“I have a girlfriend for that.”

“So you use your girlfriend just for sex? Wow, talk about a jack-ass.”

Suddenly, Onyx was on the ground. On her hands and knees, and a swelling starting on her cheek.

“WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE?!”

“Don’t.”

Lonan lit a cigarette and walked away. Onyx brushed off the incident and headed home. It was finally dark after all.