‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍ 𝗦͟. ⁷⁶

⠀ Well you dont have much .. if im honest the fuckin breads growing an ecosystem of its own and im convinced theres small people living on it at this rate . ( * scrunched nose before hes plating up the meager findings of breakfast , offering out the plate ) ⠀

⠀ Do you want food or not ? ( * a grumble at it being pointed out but nonetheless continuing on with the breakfast . It was relatively simple , just some eggs and bacon as it seemingly was all he could find ) ⠀

and i am coming home to you with my own blood in my mouth, and i am coming home to you if it's the last thing that i do.

⠀ I did . It was a shithole . ( * he chuckled , shaking his head as he turned back to his task at hand , making breakfast in fact ) ⠀

⠀ I never forgot ( * he had once , but it seemed to come back to him like it were yesterday ) I also cleaned , it was a shithole ⠀

⠀ ( * offering out coffee , he had cleaned the entire safehouse as well ) ⠀

strike me down. you've won. i've lived my whole wretched life at your mercy, yours alone, and God knows i deserve to die at your hand. you are my only friend. i am undone without you.

if god won't, i will. i swear, i'll save you.