TIL DEATH DO US PART | return

JAIME ROUX

"vengeance is just hope with a history"

”Mom!”

A scaled black and white blur raced across the sands to the group - he’d heard uncle mike calling for Roan and he’d heard the words he’d been so anxious to hear all this time that his mother had been gone - had been missing.

Something in him had been raging at sitting and waiting for news - and dreading the worst news of all - but now that something when he finally drew close enough to see his mothers wounds - that something was now raging in his chest, like his rib cage was the only thing keeping it from breaking free.

That something was furious, a black anger and Jaime almost choked on it - it wasn’t like him but he agreed with its sentiment,

It seemed only grandpa luci’s equally dark rumble managed to get through it and seemingly mollify the rage in his chest that curled tight in discontented fire and scales.

Instead Jaime slowed to look worriedly between them all before back at his mom as big brother tended to her ”will she be okay?”

tags - penned by LUCIFERR

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