Sebastian Moran

It's been a while but I'm back. It seems all to calm around here, time to cause some mayhem. #BastianIsBack

My my, who have we got left to entertain me?

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James, you toy with everyone -The words are more of a distracted murmur as Sebastian picks at his food, he's suddenly not as hungry as he was previously. Pushing his plate away he watches Jim- You kept everything running perfectly.

-Taking a seat he pulls out his own pack of smokes, a smile playing on his lips as he lights one- Just trying to keep up with you darlin'

just how Sebastian enjoyed it- It seems like business has been good though?

-The word temporary makes Sebastian's heart race though he doesn't show it on his face. Slowly things would get back to as it once was >

a time it would have been him cooking; but then again many things had changed since then- are there any more new staff?

That's good. -Sebastian watches her work from where he sat, fingers tapping on the edge of the knife as he chewed his food. Once upon >

nodding to himself after deciding this meal would not kill him-

Oh good, plenty of time to put a new stud wall up for me to ruin then. -Taking a cautious bite of his meal he chews slowly before >

Sebastian decides he doesn't like her, just like most new people- The wall had missed me.

Would it surprise you if I said no? -Crossing his arms he watches the cook plate up their food, every movement being tracked as >

Not be pleased? Thought you'd missed me.

Is pushing it but testing the waters was needed. Sebastian had always needed a firm hand and he wasn't about to roll over and be good- >

Still laying there. Removing a bandage he wraps his knuckles as he walks into the kitchen, taking his time as he does so. He knows he >

-Sebastian hears Jim and hits the wall one more time out of spite before opening the bottom draw of the desk, the old first aid kit >

Called Monster for no reason. Before he realises it his fist hits the wall again, that dull ache calming his rage-

Deep inside Sebastian that's always threatening to erupt, a rage that Jim always controlled but had since been left free. He wasn't >

-The coldness doesn't go unnoticed by Sebastian and the second Jim is out of sight his fist collides with the wall. There's an anger >

to his knees and beg for forgiveness, take any punishment and right his wrongs-