👹 Francesco👹

*he's face went pale again*Francesco: I...I...I'm sorry...I just...I just didn't know...

*he's face was bright red*Francesco: I...I...I'm sorry...I just...I just thought she was younger...

why would you think that? and you never asked her age ever?

*shifts nervously, tail flicking* I uhh… MAYBE punched a guy for calling me a freak…

*slams fist on the table, eyes narrowing* You think that’s an excuse?! What am I supposed to tell their parents? *leans back, voice icy* Clean up your own mess. Or I will.

*fangs glinting as he scowls* Tch! He DESERVED it! *crosses arms, tail lashing* …fine, I'll handle it

good luck with that

*He suddenly lets go, a low, cold chuckle escaping him as he straightens his suit jacket.* Luck? *He pulls out his phone.* I don't need luck. I have Enzo. *He begins to dial.*

more like schizo

Officer: He's a registered sex offender. It's a serious crime.

how is he that!

Officer: He's been charged with multiple offenses, including sexual assault. I know this is a lot to take in, but he's not a good person.

*we make it to the place it a holetlell*

*stop abruptly, staring up at the hotel* a hotel? *voice sharp* what are we doing here?

*He doesn't answer, simply taking your arm in a firm grip and steering you toward the revolving doors.* We're going inside.

*i roll up my sleeves*

*His eyes widen as he sees the scars on your arms* Francesco: What...what happened to you?

*His control snaps, pinning you harder against the desk* You want to play with fire? *rips your top open* Then burn.