jinx

oh these? they're not tattoos. they're self harm scars.

*jinx can't help but laugh at her reaction* you missed.

uki: well no shit. *she says quickly*

*jinx laughs harder* you know, for someone who's so confident, you really can't aim for shit.

*jinx falls to the ground with a thump. she sits up and bit and looks at you with a cold and carless face. eyes glowing red ish purple*

*I grab her gun and I shoot her in the head*

*jinx falls back and goes limp. her eyes go dull. the red light in them fades away and you're left with a lifeless body of a teenage girl. she doesn't move or breath*

*jinx laughs and pulls you closer again. she kisses you again, this time more passionately*

*jinx pulls away again and smiles* see? I told you you're mine.

*jinx giggles and runs her hands through your hair* and you're going to be my bad boy.