Oh really? I do like Jacob, he is very interesting as a character! I can't wait to see more of him.
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Suki
April 22nd
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If you have an questions or ideas please feel free to get in touch! I also work full time so sometimes my responses can be sporadic.
If I'm not on here writing I will most certainly be playing video games or sucked into a new world reading.
April 22nd
England/GMT time
If you have an questions or ideas please feel free to get in touch! I also work full time so sometimes my responses can be sporadic.
If I'm not on here writing I will most certainly be playing video games or sucked into a new world reading.
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Watching the irritation Regis felt nothing but glee, he knew he had been getting on their nerves with his consistent claims and crazed allegations but that was something that only fuelled him on. Eyes narrowing as he watched Jacob fold his arms over his chest showing power over him. Regis knew he was at a disadvantage, he was the one locked up at their mercy but the only thing he had over them was the fact there was no body and that was a secret he’d take to the grave.
“That’s a shame, it’s the only information I’m willing to give.” Regis spat out his words watching Jacob from the other side of the cell bars. Shifting in his cell her heard the rattle of chains that bound him to the wall, it kept him from being able to fight back or run. Ankles were shackled together alongside his wrists and it was painfully tight, so much so bruises had appeared around the bindings.
Sighing as if Jacob was bothering him, he looked away at the walls of the cell as if he was bored. As if he had the upper hand in this situation, but in his crazed mind he felt he had. “Why should I tell you were the body is? There is nothing in it for me.” Shrugging as he didn’t even look at Jacob, bartering as if he could under the current circumstances. Chuckling away to himself in his crazed stated as he couldn’t help but smirk, he had something they so desperately wanted, and he wasn’t going to give it to them. Not that he actually knew where the body was, but they didn’t know that.
Looking back over at Jacob he could see the poisonous look in his eyes, the glint in his own did not disappear. The fire in his own eyes grew just as the sick smile did on his face revealing his unkempt broken teeth. “Me? So far out of my mind. You don’t even know the half of it.” Cackling away to himself as he winked at Jacob only knowing it would further the guard’s anger, he wanted to get under his skin. “Well, he would make quite the trophy on a pitchfork. I could mount is head on it.” Considering that option as he paused, “Or maybe I could have him stuffed like some taxidermy animal…” Another pause as he let that option simmer with Jacob, “Shame I had him burnt to a crisp. That wasn’t dust you walked over in my house but the remains of your beloved Prince.” Spitting out the last of his words as the smirk did not leave his face, the look in his eye proving that he was a crazed man who had clearly lost his way in life.
“Pathetic, couldn’t even save him in time. Some military you have.” Regis laughed as he poked holes in the Capitals defence, “It was like you were begging us to do something. Now all I have to do is wait for the King to keel over and die. Maybe this break that cold heart of his and kill him off like he deserves!”
“That’s a shame, it’s the only information I’m willing to give.” Regis spat out his words watching Jacob from the other side of the cell bars. Shifting in his cell her heard the rattle of chains that bound him to the wall, it kept him from being able to fight back or run. Ankles were shackled together alongside his wrists and it was painfully tight, so much so bruises had appeared around the bindings.
Sighing as if Jacob was bothering him, he looked away at the walls of the cell as if he was bored. As if he had the upper hand in this situation, but in his crazed mind he felt he had. “Why should I tell you were the body is? There is nothing in it for me.” Shrugging as he didn’t even look at Jacob, bartering as if he could under the current circumstances. Chuckling away to himself in his crazed stated as he couldn’t help but smirk, he had something they so desperately wanted, and he wasn’t going to give it to them. Not that he actually knew where the body was, but they didn’t know that.
Looking back over at Jacob he could see the poisonous look in his eyes, the glint in his own did not disappear. The fire in his own eyes grew just as the sick smile did on his face revealing his unkempt broken teeth. “Me? So far out of my mind. You don’t even know the half of it.” Cackling away to himself as he winked at Jacob only knowing it would further the guard’s anger, he wanted to get under his skin. “Well, he would make quite the trophy on a pitchfork. I could mount is head on it.” Considering that option as he paused, “Or maybe I could have him stuffed like some taxidermy animal…” Another pause as he let that option simmer with Jacob, “Shame I had him burnt to a crisp. That wasn’t dust you walked over in my house but the remains of your beloved Prince.” Spitting out the last of his words as the smirk did not leave his face, the look in his eye proving that he was a crazed man who had clearly lost his way in life.
“Pathetic, couldn’t even save him in time. Some military you have.” Regis laughed as he poked holes in the Capitals defence, “It was like you were begging us to do something. Now all I have to do is wait for the King to keel over and die. Maybe this break that cold heart of his and kill him off like he deserves!”
Omg I know!!! Animal Crossing is just co cute I can't deal haha
Awh that's so cuuute!
I'm having so much fun with Regis!! It's such a change of character for me hehehe
Even with the excessive drinking Regis was a proud man, arrogant too but no one had dared tell him that as he led the rebellion to victory. Even though there hadn’t been a body and he knew that his daughter had something to do with his disappearance he had convinced himself the Prince was dead. Through his warped and twisted mind, he had fully convinced himself that the Prince had died in that cell, it was something he had believed in so much it became true in his mind. Sleep hadn’t been an option for him, not whilst he was dragged back to the Capital practically laughing the whole way because Regis was not in the right frame of mind.
Throughout it all Regis had kept his sickly smile plastered across his face, the cackles of laughter even throughout the pain because he honestly believed he had won this. Screams of how the monarchy was doomed, how nothing could bring back a dead son and the crown would die with the sick father was repeated over and over even whilst he was tortured. Nothing could break him; he was a man who had nothing to lose and that was dangerous. A man who had nothing to lose would often gain the most, would often be so reckless that it would cause the others downfall and that was Regis.
Glancing around his cell it was vastly different from his own, the makeshift one in his basement was nothing of this calibre, but then he wasn’t a King with a castle. He had no dungeon, no toys of torture to make his enemies squeal and he was okay with that because at the end of it all they would all die the same. If only I could have a drink, that would top everything off. Thinking to himself as he hummed in his cell clearly happy with what he had achieved.
It didn’t matter that he was bruised or bleeding; it didn’t matter he had been hurt with their creative ways of torture because nothing could bring him down from his high. Though now he had the shakes and sweats because he hadn’t had a drink in so long, that was the only downside to being captured by the enemy. Nothing to drink and his body was reacting to that, especially as the alcohol had been his life source a way of coping throughout his time in the district.
“Oh, you sound tired, didn’t get any sleep?” Regis smirked from his cell as he looked up at his new visitor, Jacob who had been the one to find him in the district and bring him in for questioning. “I’m ready to talk. Are you ready to listen?” His voice sounded hoarse; he had no water nor food whilst here but that was not what his body was crying out for. It wanted alcohol. “I don’t think you’re ready to here my tale of how I killed that spoilt little Prince of yours.” Laughter echoed throughout the cell as the malicious glint returned in his eye, it was clear he had lost his mind but was relishing in every moment of it.
Throughout it all Regis had kept his sickly smile plastered across his face, the cackles of laughter even throughout the pain because he honestly believed he had won this. Screams of how the monarchy was doomed, how nothing could bring back a dead son and the crown would die with the sick father was repeated over and over even whilst he was tortured. Nothing could break him; he was a man who had nothing to lose and that was dangerous. A man who had nothing to lose would often gain the most, would often be so reckless that it would cause the others downfall and that was Regis.
Glancing around his cell it was vastly different from his own, the makeshift one in his basement was nothing of this calibre, but then he wasn’t a King with a castle. He had no dungeon, no toys of torture to make his enemies squeal and he was okay with that because at the end of it all they would all die the same. If only I could have a drink, that would top everything off. Thinking to himself as he hummed in his cell clearly happy with what he had achieved.
It didn’t matter that he was bruised or bleeding; it didn’t matter he had been hurt with their creative ways of torture because nothing could bring him down from his high. Though now he had the shakes and sweats because he hadn’t had a drink in so long, that was the only downside to being captured by the enemy. Nothing to drink and his body was reacting to that, especially as the alcohol had been his life source a way of coping throughout his time in the district.
“Oh, you sound tired, didn’t get any sleep?” Regis smirked from his cell as he looked up at his new visitor, Jacob who had been the one to find him in the district and bring him in for questioning. “I’m ready to talk. Are you ready to listen?” His voice sounded hoarse; he had no water nor food whilst here but that was not what his body was crying out for. It wanted alcohol. “I don’t think you’re ready to here my tale of how I killed that spoilt little Prince of yours.” Laughter echoed throughout the cell as the malicious glint returned in his eye, it was clear he had lost his mind but was relishing in every moment of it.
Omg I'm obsessed with new horizons!! I've put toooo many hours into it already. Though I'm super sad because I haven't been able to find Wolfgang :(
Goood! I hope that goes well!
I'm playing Animal Crossing, I'm so addicted to this game haha.
I'm playing Animal Crossing, I'm so addicted to this game haha.
Ohhh nice one!! I wish I could say the same hahaha xD
How are you?
How are you?
Maisie took her time enjoying her cup of tea, watching as he took the phone. It was hard not to feel relieved when he had mentioned he would give them a location meeting spot rather than her address. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust his word, she didn’t trust the soldiers not to ruin everything in their wake. Especially seeing as the crown Prince had been taken hostage it wasn’t going to end well; she knew it wasn’t no matter the result. There was no way the Prince could be taken and there not be some consequence because of it, someone was going to suffer, and it would be their people. Maisie knew their people would be the ones to suffer first as they were insignificant to the King.
“Yeah it’s been quite hectic, I can’t imagine what you are going through.” Maisie sighed to herself as she took her cup of tea and started to drink it relaxing in the kitchen as she looked at him making the call. Maisie felt somewhat guilty for his situation as the rebellion had gone too far, but as much as she knew felt it deep down she knew that there was barely anything she could do about it.
Hearing him speak down the phone she turned making herself busy, she didn’t want to just be stood there listening although it wasn’t hard to eavesdrop because it wasn’t that far away from the kitchen. Frowning as she heard him, she didn’t think that the call was going well, not by the sounds of it. Glancing down at the cup of tea she went to say something but already he had started to call them back and this time he sounded demanding. Maybe this will be the one? Thinking that the next call would do it, but moments late she could see his face drop. “Ah…” Finishing off her cup of tea she headed back into the room picking up her phone and placing it in her pocket, “I’m sorry… I didn’t expect it to go like that. I would have thought that they would know. You’ve been missing for quite some time… I don’t know why this would happen.” Shaking her head, she headed towards the bedroom, “Iris will get you home, we’ll work on that plan tomorrow. What’s best now is getting some rest. Sorry I couldn’t be of more help.” Offering him a sympathetic smile before she headed into the bedroom where her friend was.
Walking inside she could see Iris curled up on the bed eyes closed, finally asleep. Although it didn’t look like she was having a pleasant dream. Sighing to herself Maisie moved the duvet covering her friend before getting inside with her running fingers through her hair trying to calm her friend. Maisie had a horrible feeling in her stomach, she was anxious on letting her friend go tomorrow but she knew it had to happen. As much as she wanted to stop it, she couldn’t, she knew by s topping her friend the guilt would only worsen and it was pretty bad at the moment. “What have you gotten yourself into.” Sighing as she continued to soothe Iris in her sleep.
“Yeah it’s been quite hectic, I can’t imagine what you are going through.” Maisie sighed to herself as she took her cup of tea and started to drink it relaxing in the kitchen as she looked at him making the call. Maisie felt somewhat guilty for his situation as the rebellion had gone too far, but as much as she knew felt it deep down she knew that there was barely anything she could do about it.
Hearing him speak down the phone she turned making herself busy, she didn’t want to just be stood there listening although it wasn’t hard to eavesdrop because it wasn’t that far away from the kitchen. Frowning as she heard him, she didn’t think that the call was going well, not by the sounds of it. Glancing down at the cup of tea she went to say something but already he had started to call them back and this time he sounded demanding. Maybe this will be the one? Thinking that the next call would do it, but moments late she could see his face drop. “Ah…” Finishing off her cup of tea she headed back into the room picking up her phone and placing it in her pocket, “I’m sorry… I didn’t expect it to go like that. I would have thought that they would know. You’ve been missing for quite some time… I don’t know why this would happen.” Shaking her head, she headed towards the bedroom, “Iris will get you home, we’ll work on that plan tomorrow. What’s best now is getting some rest. Sorry I couldn’t be of more help.” Offering him a sympathetic smile before she headed into the bedroom where her friend was.
Walking inside she could see Iris curled up on the bed eyes closed, finally asleep. Although it didn’t look like she was having a pleasant dream. Sighing to herself Maisie moved the duvet covering her friend before getting inside with her running fingers through her hair trying to calm her friend. Maisie had a horrible feeling in her stomach, she was anxious on letting her friend go tomorrow but she knew it had to happen. As much as she wanted to stop it, she couldn’t, she knew by s topping her friend the guilt would only worsen and it was pretty bad at the moment. “What have you gotten yourself into.” Sighing as she continued to soothe Iris in her sleep.
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