Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160330235226/@comment-5543592-20160402181043

Crimson, however, knew the perfect way to keep a woman from talking, having employed the method all the time. He turned his head to plant his lips on her, and kissed her aggressively, most likely to Celia's shock.

His second hand discretely went to his waist, where his belt of throwing knives sat.