Lute folded her arms over her chest, her eyes stayed sharply on him.
“I don’t need to be at the top to cut you down, pest.”
She hissed.
— ㄥ𝒖𝒕𝒆 🪽
"If ya say so, sweetheart."
He fully stepped out of the shadow, a large cheshire grin plastered across his face,
"Ya ain't that high up on the food chain~"
Kage
She sharply turned and glared at him. She certainly wasn’t happy to see this one.
“Bold of you to even show your face to me.”
— ㄥ𝒖𝒕𝒆 🪽
"Prepping for ya next crash out~"
Was it smart to poke an angry angel?
Well he wasn't a smart man.
Kage
It had been awhile since everything. Lute has been training nonstop. Her limbs were aching, but she didn’t stop!
She needed to be prepared, be ready.
