❛ i’ve got ya’ cornered. ❜ is breathed into the ominous twilight. it’s taunting and enticing all the same as it is chilling. he’s handicapped, unable to perceive what’s past his nose. yet eagerness tails him towards the stirring. some of him hopes it’s going to pay off. all those searches. part of him hopes it’s just a stray. as laden boots crush the dirt beneath the sole, it separates the pebbles and creates more of an ,,intimidating’‘ effect. bent at the knees, he reached for his back pocket. calloused appendages efficiently pivoting the butterfly knife. the blunt end positioned inward. ❛ come on out. ❜ he spat.
° • ( @wastelandmessiah / sc.