Slenda chuckles and tilts her head back. Oh. Just LOVELY. She shakes her head slowly and smirks, then looks back at him.
“Darling…listen.”
She folds her arms across her chest. Something very dark settles over her.
She is not. happy.
“I am the last person you want to make threats to right now.”
She takes a step closer, and the space around her shifts slightly. It just manages to ripple back to normal before she takes another step, disturbing it again.
“I will hold you to the ground, wrist deep in your stomach, SQUEEZING your innards until you WISH you could die.” She growls out, her lips starting to twitch into a scowl. “I will remove your reproductive organs, shred them, and feed them to you.” She promptly grabs him by the collar and yanks him down to her level. She isn’t even concerned with her height right now; she’s concerned with getting him away.
“And I swear to mighty Cthulhu if you don’t about ‘face’ and leave in three seconds, you will be nothing but a torso.“
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namesink said:
O-okay Slenda… Remind me to never make you mad…………
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