Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180619203354/@comment-33672197-20180701223250

Zach backed off, letting out a miserable sigh as his shoulders and head fell. He removed his glasses and applied a hand to his face as he turned away from Floral. "Oh dear fucking god... I don't have any other choice here..." He mumbled to himself while dragging his palm across his face. He continued mumbling more things to himself, all of which were indecipherable, while rubbing his face.

The man eventually turned around, his eyes now bloodshot and watery. He walked past Floral, towards the hole that lead to the factory. He didn't look at her, it looked like he wasn't even looking at anything, he was just staring forwards.'' "If this really is all for nothing, I swear to god somebody's going to pay. I don't know who and I don't know how, but somebody will suffer." Zachary let out a low chuckle as he put back on his glasses and slowly turned to look over his shoulder, back at Floral.''' "-And that somebody's most likely to be me." '

He smiled.