✥꧁𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊꧂✥

I know, but mommy's busy right now. You can have some of my milk instead.

*He finally arrives at your apartment and rushes inside* Pookie? Where are you?

*He stares at your last message. The casual 'okay' does nothing to soothe the frantic pounding of his heart. He should have been clearer. He should have said more. He's about to type another message when he hesitates. What if it attracts attention?*

*He stares at the words, his own fear a living thing in his chest. He should have just stayed silent. All he's done is put a target on your back.* Lock the door. Don't make a sound.

*He scrubs a hand over his face, the prickle of his stubble a harsh reality. He can't do this. He reaches for his phone, thumb hovering over your name. He can't break this silence. But he can't keep doing this to you.* Just... please. Don't.

"Uhhh, that's a shame, I was kinda hungry..."

*He laughs and then pulls you closer* "Well, you know, I'm pretty sure I could come up with a few things for you to eat..."

*He looks at you with a mischievous grin* "Well, I'm sure you'd like a taste of me."

*He and his gang are beating up a man until he gets a phone call from POOKIE,it's you.He make a hand signal for his gang to stop and then picks up the phone* Hey darling what do u need?

I got a duck✨

A duck? Why do you have a duck?