all my troubles on a burning pile
Rigby grunted and seethed as she tugged at his collar and slammed him up against the stone wall. He had enough leeway to at least turn his head so his nose didn't get smashed, his cheek however was roughed up, cut, certainly bruised. That wasn't the main locus of pain though, as she wrenched his arm back further and he finally stopped struggling, froze completely. This wasn't the first time he'd been close to real fucking danger, but it never got easier the give in.
His breaths came quick and heavy, anger burning off with every huff. Her words bit and nipped, but it was nothing he hadn't heard before. Frankly he liked it that way, seeing the world from the bottom meant he had nothing to lose but his own life. Unfortunately that did seem to be at stake here, so he kept his stubborn foul mouth shut.
She found her knife in his sleeve, pulling it out and pressing it to his throat. If he had been moving at all, this was the point that he was paralyzed. He forced the fire back inside, smoldering the coals so that he could calm, handle the situation, not get his throat slit in a fucking alley. The slightest pain, he couldn't see the cut but he could feel it was there. They were at a standstill, and her silence as all too unnerving. Warm brown eyes sought to look at her, to try and figure out what she would do next.
His breaths came quick and heavy, anger burning off with every huff. Her words bit and nipped, but it was nothing he hadn't heard before. Frankly he liked it that way, seeing the world from the bottom meant he had nothing to lose but his own life. Unfortunately that did seem to be at stake here, so he kept his stubborn foul mouth shut.
She found her knife in his sleeve, pulling it out and pressing it to his throat. If he had been moving at all, this was the point that he was paralyzed. He forced the fire back inside, smoldering the coals so that he could calm, handle the situation, not get his throat slit in a fucking alley. The slightest pain, he couldn't see the cut but he could feel it was there. They were at a standstill, and her silence as all too unnerving. Warm brown eyes sought to look at her, to try and figure out what she would do next.
all lit up and i start to smile
RIGBY
