POPPY FIELD
[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: CHEMTRAILS OVER THE COUNTRY CLUB ~ LANA DEL REY]
It took Lily a few minutes to recognize the man in the chair because his face had been battered beyond recognition.
"H-he," Lily pointed. It was the same man who had touched her back at the hospital, making her feel dirty and less. But what was he doing here? She raised her face to look at Raven, how did he even find the man?
"How did you find him?" She voiced her thoughts out.
Raven folded his arms on his chest, "I didn't. He came looking for me. I'll say it was fate; his death sentence has already been signed when he laid his filthy hands on you. Do you have anything else you want to do to him?"