“I’m the outcast, I don’t follow tradition. Every devil needs a demon to cause chaos, @DistortedMayhem is the only one, her chaos is unmatched.” #RP OC
“That backwoods hillbilly bullshit wasn’t for me. I opted for leather, tattoos and chaos.”
Descriptive 21 , Mature Content. Rated R. (Strong Sexual
Content, language and violence.)
Shipped with @DistortedMayhem#Roleplay
"I was sent to introduce a bit of anarchy into the world, To unveil my true potential while giving into sin.”
-Butcher shop owner/ undercover killer, OC, RP 21 , Mature Themes, Triggers, friendly writer w/few years experience.
Chopping Block. Reply to @DistortedMayhem.
Once I got out of the truck, I walked toward the butcher shop, I opened up the door and walked inside, I glanced around our surroundings after I flicked the light on. It was time to get to work.
You Always Remember Your First: FT. @DistortedManiac.
The bar smelled like old whiskey, cigarette smoke soaked into wood, and rain carried in on leather jackets. I sat beside Billy in the dim corner booth, one boot hooked around the leg of her chair, watching the room through~
I knew how much Bubba loved skin, I was sure he would make something out of it. He always did, whether it was morbid art, or one of his… “costumes.” He always came up with something interesting. It made him happy and a happy Bubba was a good thing.
I placed the meat on a separate table and the skin in a bag which I would take down to Bubba’s lair later. I turned toward Roo. “I hope you’ve learned something today, how about you cut her up and get rid of her. That’s the most fun part.”