⏤͟͟͞͞ Ray ☾

*I land the balcony of the hotel your staying, it's dark out, you have your window wide open. my eyes narrow at that fact, it's like you have no regard for your safety. you only sit on the couch, your gaze fixed on the laptop on your lap, and what looks like a tall, plastic cup of coffee on the table. I pull out a p-stol, aiming it at you, I pull on the trigger and fire.*

*a mirror breaks, my reflection is gone as the glass shatters. in fact, i have been placing a mirror, reflecting my presence and silhouette, making an illusion that i was here in the present, completely fooling Ray. I took my head to look at the mirror as I stood up quickly and grabbed my laptop.*

"Oh, I'm sorry, did I hurt their Nazi, white, confederate fee-fees?" *They ask, mockingly sticking out their lower lip, hands on their knees* "Please, if those people should really be in power, they wouldn't be shaken by a queer pagan with a thirst for justice" *They say, rolling their eyes*