Havoc
“The day. The feel. The vibe. The shot. My entire life is perfect.
“I see Grim got his guts back,” Glove gripes, removing his headphones and lowering his firearm. “Just when I was getting used to the idea of being the new Grim Reaper.”
I chuckle, “Not in your wildest dreams, Glove, could you ever do half of what I do.”
“Well, aren't we in a chipper mood?” Lordy sets his weapon down as well, and the targets move toward us, mine with all straight shots to the chest and head.
“So.” My shoulders shr...ug as I admire my own handiwork. Ever since I confessed my feelings to Haven, I feel like a new man. I act like one too. Smiling without reason. Obeying Sir with more ease. Being better about separating duties and responsibilities from joys and pleasures. My life has order back in the chaos. I need that order.
“Dry spell must be over,” Glove states, placing his weapon back in its case. Target practice is done for the day.
“Why's it always about sex with you?” And, no, the dry spell isn't over.MoreLess
“I see Grim got his guts back,” Glove gripes, removing his headphones and lowering his firearm. “Just when I was getting used to the idea of being the new Grim Reaper.”
I chuckle, “Not in your wildest dreams, Glove, could you ever do half of what I do.”
“Well, aren't we in a chipper mood?” Lordy sets his weapon down as well, and the targets move toward us, mine with all straight shots to the chest and head.
“So.” My shoulders shr...ug as I admire my own handiwork. Ever since I confessed my feelings to Haven, I feel like a new man. I act like one too. Smiling without reason. Obeying Sir with more ease. Being better about separating duties and responsibilities from joys and pleasures. My life has order back in the chaos. I need that order.
“Dry spell must be over,” Glove states, placing his weapon back in its case. Target practice is done for the day.
“Why's it always about sex with you?” And, no, the dry spell isn't over.MoreLess
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