@onlyxsurvivor cont.’d from (x)

And he does, without even really meaning to; a disapproving
crease forms between his brows as he folds his arms stubbornly.“Never been much of a one for the fleein’ in terror, me.”

“I suggest you learn, and quickly too.”
The laser sonic hums to life at the press of a button,
and the tip glows a burnt orange; held firmly in hand
and aimed straight ahead. The Master grins.
“That is, if you want to keep your head.”
"Is that supposed to scare me?"
Dark Starter | accepting.

“I would have liked to see you flee in terror but I’ll settle for a grave look of concern. Go on, indulge me.”



