Tongue demon:-pulls scar in arms and takes him phone and then reads his phone number putting it in his phone- ok text me later sweetheart. -drops scar while he flys again then he disappears laughing-
Scar: I was just lifting you up. Not like you just fucking held me like 2 minutes ago.
Tongue demon: blah blah blah...hey scar what’s your number?
Scar: -face palm-
Scar:-some how launches self up in air grabbing mark in arms- I’m really bored tbh...I need someone to talk to...
Tongue demon: oh REALLY?
Scar:oh shit.