ᴇᴠᴇ ᴘᴏʟᴀꜱᴛʀɪ

❛━ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɪʟʟ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ.❜ ˹ ᴇᴠᴇ ᴘᴏʟᴀꜱᴛʀɪ ˼ ⊰ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇ ʀᴘ ᴀᴜ ⊰ ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ @/VirulentRussian ⊰ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀᴇᴅ ᴅᴇꜱᴄ ♡ & ↺

She's not thinking about @VirulentRussian's lips right now. Definitely not.

Shifty.

Oh. Stop that now. But... she's staring at Villanelle... wondering. AHEM. No.

Inventive is a kind word but Eve considers the invitation, if only just to keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't cross the line between inventive and twisted.

Eve knows her definition of fun can be a bit... twisted. She's wary, can't blame her.

Should she... be nervous?

She's not staring at @VirulentRussian's new layout. Not at all.

Mood.

Things have been quiet lately. That can't be good.

Ahem. {@VirulentRussian}

Or she might just tease back... Just give her a second.

She's not staring. Nope... Maybe just a little...

S I G H.

She's n o t thinking about her. Not at all...

Can't deny that...

Of course she is. Sigh.

She's having weird flashbacks all of a sudden.

❝ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɪʟʟ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ.❞ ✘ ᴇᴠᴇ ᴘᴏʟᴀꜱᴛʀɪ [ʀᴘ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢᴇᴠᴇ] ✘ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ @VirulentRussian ✘ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ #ᴡʜɪsᴋᴇʏᴅᴏɴᴜᴛs