”your pathetic.”

|ink said coldly as he held your arm roughly, pinning it to the harsh ground while his foot pressed against your back. Twisting your arm slowly making the pain really hit. He had no reaction to this, seeing you in fear and shock…no…he found it, pathetic and.. disgusting |

”you were so easy to manipulate y’know….”

| ink tilted his head to the side as he pulled your arm and up and stomps hard on your back the pain hitting the back of your spine with a sharp crack. Not breaking it fully, but it hurt like a mother. Ink knew this very well. It felt as if the relationship of friendship you had was; just nothing to him, how could he so easily betray you like this?|

”weak…”

inks cold, dead,white soulless slits for pupils stared past you’re soul and into your very core. Hitting hard. He seemed aggressive but yet his voice and manner so calm, inks voice was soothing but yet so terrifiing at the same time. That look, the look of disgust he gave you. Not a glare but just a stare Of evil intent|

”you won’t tell anyone what I’m planning…you hear me?”