( there are no words still, but is there something to be said? she doesn't need words to tell him that right now, she wants to jam her thumbnails against jerry's adam apple and press until he slithers away into the after life. or have the council tied up and doodle permanent designs against their skins with a jagged blade.
but regardless, his daughter nods to him and takes a step away from their embrace -- her expression no longer carries fear but holds the desire for recrimination, way more when they gave her the sentence. because this time, they took away someone who was one of her important people. and that is something you don't mess with it regarding her. )
Action. cw: torture and killing talk. you know how we do.
but regardless, his daughter nods to him and takes a step away from their embrace -- her expression no longer carries fear but holds the desire for recrimination, way more when they gave her the sentence. because this time, they took away someone who was one of her important people. and that is something you don't mess with it regarding her. )