by cashew jackman » Thu Jul 10, 2014 6:22 pm
Scythe
He saw that faraway look in his eyes and smirked. "Miss freedom?" He paused, letting the words sink in. "Miss Tii?"
Tii
She just watched his boots as he got closer, refusing to look into his eyes.
Vrace
"Why?" He asked, plain and simple.
Creed
"He must've really ticked you off. Though you didn't seem overly fond of his girlfriend either." He smirked.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”