he had done this to himself. in pursuit of trying his best to do what his client had wanted, adam had made a decision that immediately backfired on him. he knew he was wrong but at the same time his anger was like a blanket that he loved to come to and nestle into. it was a terrible habit he had, but it allowed him to justify his frustration towards his life.
when maria shifted and turned her gaze at him, he couldn't help but wince at her expression. the guilt was starting to take over his mind and call he could do was lift up his own glass, using it to hide his face for now as he took a sip. at her words, he finally began to walk towards her with a cup for her in hand. he came over to the couch and handed it to her, before sitting next to her. )
Figures, the bastard was probably following me to begin with.
( his tone is less angry now, more cynical than ever as she had indulged him. that always helped to distract him from the anger that nestled in his mind; the only problem was, if she gave in to him too much, he would start rambling on about how the world was out to get people like them. )
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he had done this to himself. in pursuit of trying his best to do what his client had wanted, adam had made a decision that immediately backfired on him. he knew he was wrong but at the same time his anger was like a blanket that he loved to come to and nestle into. it was a terrible habit he had, but it allowed him to justify his frustration towards his life.
when maria shifted and turned her gaze at him, he couldn't help but wince at her expression. the guilt was starting to take over his mind and call he could do was lift up his own glass, using it to hide his face for now as he took a sip. at her words, he finally began to walk towards her with a cup for her in hand. he came over to the couch and handed it to her, before sitting next to her. )
Figures, the bastard was probably following me to begin with.
( his tone is less angry now, more cynical than ever as she had indulged him. that always helped to distract him from the anger that nestled in his mind; the only problem was, if she gave in to him too much, he would start rambling on about how the world was out to get people like them. )