no mercy, REMORSE —— none for ernest, not TODAY, not EVER again. lucien drove his knee deeper into his back, his repetitive wriggling making it HARDER to.. well NOT tumble into the floor, which was the last thing he needed. “ fuck you, FUCK YOU —— ! „ taunted lucien. “ i’ll beat the SHIT outta you, i HATE you ernest! I HATE YOU, you fucking IDIOT! you look like an eighties PORN STAR! „
❝At least I don’t buy my clothes from Dead, Goth, and Beyond like some kinda fake bitch!❞ that’s right. Stick it to the man. He buys his clothes from Macy’s. ❝You should of been caught by the cops! You should be in fucking jail right now! I HATE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH! Get OFF, GET OFF RIGHT NOW, I’LL GET HUGO!❞ the pressure applied to his back was beginning to hurt, but he wasn’t gonna chicken and tap out like some PUSSY, nor would he even mention it further than the fact that he just want Lucien OFF. Managing to turn his head further ( his hair being yanked even HARDER ), he opens his mouth and BITES DOWN on Lucien’s forearm RELENTLESSLY.
