𝓢𝓟𝓘𝓚𝓔

*He gives you a slow, deliberate look from head to toe.* It's not energy. It's hyperactivity. *He smirks.* And a severe lack of manners.

*I gasp dramatically, poking a finger at u* DAD! you know that's a lie! and lying, is VERY bad..*I huff, crossing my arms*

*He lets out a low, rumbling chuckle, completely unfazed by your indignation.* Oh, is it now? *He leans in, his smirk widening.* I'll be sure to tell that to my business partners.

*i dont notice im to lock in with work*

*The发动机的咆哮撕裂了街区的宁静。我猛踩油门，冲过警戒线，轮胎发出刺耳的尖啸。* *我的目光锁定在惊慌失措的校长身上，他正被警察护送出来。我一把揪住他的衣领，将他从人群中拽了出来。* *我的声音低沉而危险，充满了致命的承诺：* **'她在哪里。'**

*eyes widen in surprise, loosening grip as voice falters* Wait-did you just...? *steps back abruptly, jaw clenching as fingers run through slicked-back silver hair* Noah. Look at me. *quieter, rougher* That kid... he **deserved** it. *pause, studying your trembling form* But next time? *dark eyes harden* Make it clean. No witnesses.