poisonkroft:

❛ Hm? Oh yes, of course! I’m sure they won’t mind the mess, from the looks of it! ❜ giggling she sauntered into the bar, quickly taking a place at the bar and waving for a drink. Underage, but who cared? Most likely no one in this part of town. She motioned for him to sit beside her and surveyed the room as she spoke. ❛ What a lovely date, and I came dressed for the occasion. Red really suits me, don’t you think? ❜ as chilling as the sentence was, her tone was light-hearted, nothing at all like her human self that had been surfaced only moments ago. ❛ It won’t matter who I pick, right? Everyone here is terrible, their thoughts are just as wicked. That man there has it coming, ❜ with a hum she pointed towards an hunched over fellow near the end of the bar, young and scruffy looking, seemed all too irritated for someone drinking. Not that it mattered, she only considered the fun of it all.



Sitting down next to her, he looked around the room when she began to scan for a target. “Heh, yeah, he seems fine, Senpai.” Uncle Death said, looking at his phone for a second. “Eh, he’s gonna die in a car crash in two months anyways, so I mean, it’s not like we’re gonna break anything.” That death sentence soon began to change to ‘Murder: Tonight’.