𝓢ebastian

*releases throat suddenly, watching you gasp* You think this is funny? *voice drops to ice* I had a wedding ring in my pocket. Was gonna propose that night.

Feelings change. *blood drips steadily*

*grabs his face, forcing eye contact* feelings don't change when you're dead

Neither does regret. *meets your gaze unflinching*

I'm taking a shit..

*turns to face the officers, running a hand through his hair* She's having a... mental health crisis. Give me five minutes. *motions for them to lower their weapons* I know her better than you do.