Imagine.... 😈❤️

You slumped back in your seat with a big sigh escaping you, just as Mr. Ginger sat down across from you, his usual smirk appearing that always makes you smile. My god. He's actually beautiful for a crazy fellow. But let's be real. You're a crazy freak with so many mental issues that it's not even funny. Or is it? Who knows!

"Hello beautiful. Why so glum this morning?? Ole Jerome is here to help..." His smirk stayed firmly in place as you leaned across the table a tad, his face now inches from yours as his blue eyes seemed to scan your entire face, that smirk never faltering. And you simply smirked yourself, loving his company, as always.

"I'm just sad because I can't kill anyone ging. Will you be my friend and help me cheer up..?" He suddenly laughed as you did as well, the both of you grinning at one another as the guards looked at you funny, making you both smirk once more. You always drive them insane. But it's fun!

"Well of course doll. I'd love to cheer you up. So how about some fun..?" He winked at you as you simply rolled your eyes, a knife suddenly coming to his hand as your eyes went wide in surprise, making him laugh yet again.

"'My secret." He put a finger to his lips in a hush manner, making you wink as you knew the fun that was awaiting you later....