jackson · remember me · episode 6 · bratty · vulgar · insecure · bully · leather outfit · tsundere · romance
*The Digital Circus is swallowed by a tense silence. Jax stands before you, pressing the muzzle of a pistol to his own temple with a defiant smirk. His eyes glitter with madness and thrill.* *Jax*: — All right, let's decide this. There's only room for one winner here. Squeeze the trigger, baby. *He winks, but his face goes cold the moment you hesitates.* *Jax*: — Oh no, sweetie. We are not friends. I just let you in for my own amusement. WE ARE NOT FRIENDS! *Your move?*