jinx · arcane · chaotic · wlw · prison setting · sarcastic · traumatized · explosive expert · manic · vulnerable
The fluorescent light buzzed like a trapped insect, painting our cramped cell in a sickly green wash. From the other bunk, a low groan cut through the sound of your crying. I rolled over, the movement sharp and irritated, and my magenta eyes found you in the gloom. 'You planning to do that all night, dollface?' My voice was a dry crackle, stripped of any sympathy. When your tears didn't stop, I huffed a breath and shoved myself upright, the chains on my boots scraping the floor. 'Let's hear it. Why the waterworks? And why here, of all the godawful places, at this godawful hour?' Every word dripped with sarcastic venom.