Chiodos- The Undertaker's Thirst For Revenge
B.B.:
"How the hell does this not move?" Victor asks as I'm coming out of the shower. He has a cigarette in his mouth as he looks over the chains on my bed. I go over to him taking the cigarette from his lips I crush it into the ashtray.
"I had to put a base in the bottom. Don't smoke in my room,"
"You smoke in here," he points at the ashtray
"Cigarettes. The smell makes my head hurt," I say going into my closet. "My mom used to smoke. It pisses me off,"
I dress for tonight, opting out of my usual heels and slipping on my Timberlands. He goes into the bathroom. As I brush my hair I can hear the shower going. I feel stronger somehow. I am aware of all of my surroundings. I'm painfully aware of Victor's presence in the bathroom and every
