Focusedheart
Through all, smile. Through the worst, smirk.
She nods slightly at his words. "Can understand that. I'm Anglian. Never had a last name." She shrugs slightly.
The place he brought her to was in a way what she expected but bit fully what she expected.
She heads in side with him, following quietly. Why was she doing this? Trusting him? A sick thought crossed her mind, even if he ended up killing her, at least the pain would end.
Quickly she pushed that thought away, she hadn't drank enough tonight.
The place he brought her to was in a way what she expected but bit fully what she expected.
She heads in side with him, following quietly. Why was she doing this? Trusting him? A sick thought crossed her mind, even if he ended up killing her, at least the pain would end.
Quickly she pushed that thought away, she hadn't drank enough tonight.