Post by darel on Jun 22, 2010 11:48:47 GMT -5
Feb 1, 2010
Darel stood for about fourteen minutes staring at the mall sign. It says he is here and points to a certain location. This was really beginning to annoy Darel, being lost wasn't something he liked to be. At least he wasn't defenseless. He had a Makarov PM concealed away, but he still didn't have defense against so many people.
Slouching over using the huge sign for balance Darel was trying to ignore all the emotions around him. From the excitement, to worry. Someone around here was worried about if they were being dumped. Darel knew the answer already and was about to deal with that problem now. He walked over to the food court following the trail of worry.
Once he found the source a couple, or soon to be ex-couple he walked over to the girl. The guy was trying to take the slow approach and break her down. He was cheating on her, well he was actually cheating on someone else, this girl was the other woman. Slamming his hands onto the table he glared at the girl.
"He's going to break up with you. He is cheating on his other girlfriend, with you. He finds sleeping with you a thrill and it gives him some sort of ego boost." Both of them had their jaws drop as Darel was about to leave, but of course that wasn't going to be it.
Darel sensed anger as a fist collided with his face. It was a horribly weak punch to what Darel was used to. As the man was about to make another punch, Darel grabbed the other's wrist before punching him the stomach. The other then died, not from Darel's punch, but from an anxiety attack that Darel filled him with. Then again he was lucky that girl he just dumped was going to kill him. Or so his future told from where Darel touched him.
As the guy feel Darel went about his day as if nothing happened. He already heard felt people and theur panic as they dialed 911. Darel briskly walked into the bathroom he stood up on a trashcan before to reach the window, but someone came in.
Darel stood for about fourteen minutes staring at the mall sign. It says he is here and points to a certain location. This was really beginning to annoy Darel, being lost wasn't something he liked to be. At least he wasn't defenseless. He had a Makarov PM concealed away, but he still didn't have defense against so many people.
Slouching over using the huge sign for balance Darel was trying to ignore all the emotions around him. From the excitement, to worry. Someone around here was worried about if they were being dumped. Darel knew the answer already and was about to deal with that problem now. He walked over to the food court following the trail of worry.
Once he found the source a couple, or soon to be ex-couple he walked over to the girl. The guy was trying to take the slow approach and break her down. He was cheating on her, well he was actually cheating on someone else, this girl was the other woman. Slamming his hands onto the table he glared at the girl.
"He's going to break up with you. He is cheating on his other girlfriend, with you. He finds sleeping with you a thrill and it gives him some sort of ego boost." Both of them had their jaws drop as Darel was about to leave, but of course that wasn't going to be it.
Darel sensed anger as a fist collided with his face. It was a horribly weak punch to what Darel was used to. As the man was about to make another punch, Darel grabbed the other's wrist before punching him the stomach. The other then died, not from Darel's punch, but from an anxiety attack that Darel filled him with. Then again he was lucky that girl he just dumped was going to kill him. Or so his future told from where Darel touched him.
As the guy feel Darel went about his day as if nothing happened. He already heard felt people and theur panic as they dialed 911. Darel briskly walked into the bathroom he stood up on a trashcan before to reach the window, but someone came in.