Shady

Someone's about to fucking die. Pratik rubbed his face and slid the rest of the way to the ground from where he'd been crouched. What could he even say? Of ...

Pratik ran his fingers through his hair, but it ended up him dragging his fingernails in scratches from his scalp down the back of his neck. This was painful . ...

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"Hi Mattathias," Pratik said, forcing his voice to stay gentle even though he was still fuming with rage. "No, I'm not your grandfather. I'm your Papa's friend. You saw me ...

Pratik forced himself to take a deep breath, then blew it out. Then take another one. It was a child. He wouldn't hurt a child. And he wouldn't scare them ...

A fresh surge of anger ran through him as he realized that whoever it was in the hall, they didn't seem to be planning to unlock the door. He slammed ...

(Cool! I'm improv-ing so let me know if anything I say needs to change lol) The longer Pratik beat on the door, the angrier he got. He switched from pounding ...

/Damn/ you, Pratik. He rubbed his face, frustrated. There were many things he hated about himself, but one of the main ones was the very fact that he hated himself ...

What was so good about love, anyway? Why should he want someone to be sorrowful on his account? The thought itself was absurd. When he died, it would end his ...

Do kids that grow up with their parents know what a gift they have? Or was that a realization reserved for after you lost yours, no matter how young or ...

He had to stop. Obsessing about his mission. Lamenting his past and playing poor-me when he thought of how unfair it was for Ash's children to have a stable home. ...

How had he even found himself here? He flopped backward, bending his neck over the foot of the bed so that he could look at the room upside-down. He rubbed ...

I bet those men had families. Throw. Maybe kids. Catch. Or a wife. Throw. Or parents. Catch. Not everyone's like you. Throw. Some people know love. Catch. Have people to ...

Pratik groaned and pushed himself up to a sitting position, then slowly walked to the opposite side of the bed and found that his saddlebags had already been brought up ...

Apparently, he needed to get Sara alone. He wasn’t sure exactly what she might be likely to tell him. But he wasn’t one to pass up on advice like that, ...