❝ A little gun powder? Do y’think that is good for
a face Coming from you, m a y b e you do. ❞
The executioner growled, wiping his face EXCESSIVELY upon hands released
from her grip. He wouldn’t care if he touched his chest but this is his F A C E
Send ( ू • ౪ • ू ) to touch my muse 's cheeks and Squoosh them .
❝ Imma cut that had off if you don’t take you’re
dirty hands off my FACE. ❞
SHARP teeth snap at the BLUENETTE. Offended