|
Kaden rolled his eyes momentarily before glaring. “It’s placed in two areas. Either the wrist or top of the shoulder, so they check if they believe you to be some sort of…risk. In which you are.” Kaden then felt his irritation rise a little more when Deiru said it would be fun. The kid thought everything horrible was fun, it left a bad taste in Kaden’s mouth.
“Or I could put it on your fucking forehead if you keep pissing me off.” Kaden then mumbled under his breath in a agitated manner.
__________________
"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
|