05-09-2019, 01:54 PM
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 “yeah, i already know that.â€Â
fuck. it scared him to think about how much this little brat reminded him of himself, back when he was young and dumb. “shut the fuck up,†he settled on saying simply. it felt only right to return the boy’s lie with a simple jab. show that he knew better than to believe in that kind of bullshit, especially since he’d said that kind of bullshit many times, before. he liked to think that he and ellis didn’t have anything in common; however, the more he stuck around with him, the more he realized they were oddly similar. and honest to god he fuckin’ hated it.
and then cat had to make that damn remark. his gaze flitted over to them, sneering as he sent a, “fuck off,†his way. not that cat would be unfazed. bitchass wasn’t fazed by anything, it seemed.
he watched as the teen, smirking - absolutely failed at his first attempt. watching that smirk vanish was more satisfying than he’d like to admit. he had to admit, though, watching the teen get knocked down a peg was pretty damn satisfying. “looks like you’re shit out of luck.†still, as much as he enjoyed watching the kid get disappointed in himself at fucking up, he honestly just wanted a good game.
“try again. we’ll just call that first one a warm-up.†he wasn’t going to give any explanation as to why - at the end of the day, it was just him having some mercy on a fuckin’ kid.
 “yeah, i already know that.â€Â
fuck. it scared him to think about how much this little brat reminded him of himself, back when he was young and dumb. “shut the fuck up,†he settled on saying simply. it felt only right to return the boy’s lie with a simple jab. show that he knew better than to believe in that kind of bullshit, especially since he’d said that kind of bullshit many times, before. he liked to think that he and ellis didn’t have anything in common; however, the more he stuck around with him, the more he realized they were oddly similar. and honest to god he fuckin’ hated it.
and then cat had to make that damn remark. his gaze flitted over to them, sneering as he sent a, “fuck off,†his way. not that cat would be unfazed. bitchass wasn’t fazed by anything, it seemed.
he watched as the teen, smirking - absolutely failed at his first attempt. watching that smirk vanish was more satisfying than he’d like to admit. he had to admit, though, watching the teen get knocked down a peg was pretty damn satisfying. “looks like you’re shit out of luck.†still, as much as he enjoyed watching the kid get disappointed in himself at fucking up, he honestly just wanted a good game.
“try again. we’ll just call that first one a warm-up.†he wasn’t going to give any explanation as to why - at the end of the day, it was just him having some mercy on a fuckin’ kid.