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WHO: Raven, Bullseye
WHERE: THE PARK
WHEN: Post-Crow fight most likely… late at night… WHEN NOBODY IS AROUND O_O
WARNINGS: Bullseye being an ass
SUMMARY: Bullseye tries to pull a fast one.
FORMAT: WHATEVER



The same place, a later time. The pain was there again, and while he was most certainly an overbearing masochist, doing without it was much better. It increased his drive more. The adrenaline rush only lasted song long. Despite his notoriety, Bullseye like anyone else, eventually became exhausted. It wasn’t JUST the pain from the fight though. No, he could handle that. He liked that. The medication. The fucking medication. When was this going to stop? It was like being in rehab for something you didn’t even like to begin with.

This time around, he was in full costume. It was torn in various spots, most of the rips and tears inked with blood from wounds. While some of them were in the process of healing, spots of blood and pus were still seeping from others, especially the gash on his face.

Now he waited. One hand rested on a post of the garden’s gazebo, using it to support his stance.

Dumb bitch. She really was gonna keep this up? He didn’t get it. Sure it was useful, but it was starting to piss him off. Especially because he had the slightest inkling it was all out of pity.

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NO NEVER i'm staying up too late oh god

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"Teenage rebellion? You're shitting me. My pops beat the shit outta' me and in turn, I killed him. You should do the same with your old man. But who am I kiddin'?" His finger hovered over the trigger.

"I'm givin' you ten seconds to get the hell outta' here. Ten seconds. Then I shoot and I shoot... and I shoot again. And I shoot until I've emptied this fuckin' canon in your head. Then you can spring up back to life wherever the hell you want in your next fuckin' body, so long is it ain't near me! TWO options here. Make your choice, slut."

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For the first time since her arrival, a rather menacing smirk begins to creep all the way across her face, followed by a very light chuckle. The sense of evil was still as intoxicating as she had remembered it - and the things that briefly went through her mind --- no... she wouldn't do that. Not with him.

"How very kind of you."
She continued to laugh lightly to herself, pulling her hood over her head. "So be it, I will leave. But mark my words, when the pain returns and is slowly pulsing it's way through your very veins, you will be looking for me again."

Tossing a quick glance over her shoulder, she allowed the smirk to fall into a rather kind smile - whether it was legitimate, or to cause him more turmoil, not even she knew. "And yet I will still come."

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Bullseye's lip curled up in disgust. For the slightest second, he'd seen a different side of her. Something more menacing, more intimidating. Then it was gone. Go figure. She couldn't hold up the act for long. Still, he was silent at her last words and it wasn't until she was out of earshot that he actually spoke. "Like hell you will."


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