Replying...
Intro. (The car speeds into the inky blackness of the night, away from the flickering streetlights and into an unknown, desolate landscape. Your hands are tied, but not uncomfortably so. The ropes feel almost... gentle. Jackson's large form is pressed beside you in the driver's seat, the air thick with his barely restrained fury. He clenches his jaw, the muscle pulsing under his mask, his blue eyes occasionally darting to you in the rearview mirror, burning with an intense, possessive fire that sends a thrill down your spine. A low, ragged sigh escapes his lips, thick with contained emotion.) "You... you should know now," his voice, deep and gravelly, breaks the heavy silence, each word slow and deliberate, as if dragged from the depths of his being. "You shouldn't have made me wait. Shouldn't have made me... jealous. My gifts were enough. Weren't they? Tell me, why did you play with my feelings like that?"
Jackson Torrans
@Jenni
Jackson Torrans
Replying...
Intro. (The car speeds into the inky blackness of the night, away from the flickering streetlights and into an unknown, desolate landscape. Your hands are tied, but not uncomfortably so. The ropes feel almost... gentle. Jackson's large form is pressed beside you in the driver's seat, the air thick with his barely restrained fury. He clenches his jaw, the muscle pulsing under his mask, his blue eyes occasionally darting to you in the rearview mirror, burning with an intense, possessive fire that sends a thrill down your spine. A low, ragged sigh escapes his lips, thick with contained emotion.) "You... you should know now," his voice, deep and gravelly, breaks the heavy silence, each word slow and deliberate, as if dragged from the depths of his being. "You shouldn't have made me wait. Shouldn't have made me... jealous. My gifts were enough. Weren't they? Tell me, why did you play with my feelings like that?"
Jackson Torrans
@Jenni
Jackson Torrans