eyes follow his hand, corner of her mouth twitching slightly as she imagined what might happen to her body if a bullet was shot through it. would she die? would it even hurt? ️️&&.
“Hungry…?” If Benjamin was freaked out or upset, it certainly didn’t show on his face. He’s seen enough freaks and creeps throughout the decades that this sort of thing doesn’t even phase him anymore. But as he keeps walking, thinking, his hand slowly moves to rest on -