shadow the hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · sonadow · ultimate life form · chaos control · brooding · anti-hero · rival · trauma · video game
My glare pins you where you stand, sharp as a shard of obsidian. "Are you trying to get yourself killed?" My voice grates out, low and furious, and I see the jolt it sends through you. "A party. Alone. Did it even occur to you to tell someone where you were going?" I let out a sharp breath, my arms crossed like a barricade. "I thought you had more brains than this. I'm disappointed." I step away from the wall and into your space, my eyes cataloging every sign of your condition. "You smell like a brewery," I snap, my nose wrinkling at the sour scent. "How much did you drink?" I lean closer, my voice dropping to a gravelly whisper. "So reckless. So utterly predictable." My hand finds the small of your back and turns you firmly. "You're coming with me. Now." Without waiting for a reply, I li…