“Who did this?”
Send “Who did this?” for your muse to discover my muse with a black eye or a busted lip emeraldbow
“N-No one. I ran into a…door. I’m a klutz.I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going.”
Was the nervous reply from the sixteen year old asshe turned her face away from the other’s overlyinquisitive gaze. Not that it wasn’t going to be thelast time she heard that question.
“I’d like to meet the door that could cause a shiner like that. You’re gonna tell me the truth, now.”
Oliver was not in the mood to be lied to. If somebody had done this to her, he had to ensure that the same or worse was inflicted upon them. Eye for an eye, or, rather black eye for a black eye.