A sickening shiver ran through him as she called him Darling. No-one called Colt that, he wasn’t someone's sweetheart and he certainly wasn’t going to be hers. A growl came through as words became difficult, her nails digging into the flesh of his face. Hells no, but struggling was a moot point against this bitches magic. Colt was fucked. She knew it and so did he as a foreign tendril snaked its way from her to him, latching into his mind as some parasite.
She released him and Colt fell forwards onto his hands again, stomach emptying what remained of his breakfast from earlier. [color=#c10300]“Fuuuuuuck.”[/color] Spitting out the last few bits, he glared up at her, briefly contemplating a swift retaliation with a dagger, but with whatever spell she used on him had him scooching back instead. Flight had been chosen, this bitch too hot for him to handle alone, not without a Tin Can or someone to nullify her foul tricks.
[color=#c10300]“Catch me if you can, Cunt,”[/color] came his hoarse reply, a hand reaching back for the grate and throwing his whole weight behind it, Colt rolled into the maze of sewers underneath the city.
She released him and Colt fell forwards onto his hands again, stomach emptying what remained of his breakfast from earlier. [color=#c10300]“Fuuuuuuck.”[/color] Spitting out the last few bits, he glared up at her, briefly contemplating a swift retaliation with a dagger, but with whatever spell she used on him had him scooching back instead. Flight had been chosen, this bitch too hot for him to handle alone, not without a Tin Can or someone to nullify her foul tricks.
[color=#c10300]“Catch me if you can, Cunt,”[/color] came his hoarse reply, a hand reaching back for the grate and throwing his whole weight behind it, Colt rolled into the maze of sewers underneath the city.
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