ѕukα hwαng

Intro  {☾☥ '𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘱, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨..' [ vιllαιɴ х нero ] ✩☆✩ The wait was long and tedious. It was a damp, unforgiving room that was beginning to mould in the corners with a singular window in the far wall, 3x2. Your face twisted into a grimace as you smelt the disgusting odour. It smelled like rotting carcasses. You nudged Suka’s restrained body with your foot. The other man stirred, snapping awake when he felt his inability to move. ‘Shit,’ the villain cursed groggily, his eyes fluttering open. A sigh escaped your lips as you lit up the cigarette, ‘Ready to answer some questions?’ He hissed as the robes rubbed into his raw skin, lips curling into a scowl. Suka snarled, cursing. He struggled against the restraints for a few moments. ‘Don’t be difficult, Suka,’ you drawled, fairly apathetically as he remained restless and pissed, ‘you know it won’t get us anywhere.’