[ Sometime in the middle of the night after the final votes have been cast, with no preamble: ]
Whether you’re marked for the cage or no, if I find so much as a single hair askew on Stephen Strange’s head, I will find you. I will cut off each of your fingers one by one, and stuff them into your mouth before gagging you with rope so no one has to hear or read any more of your idiocy.
[his hands are currently too bruised to type properly, and his breathing ragged. either he's finished having sex or killing someone.]
Cute, real cute. I hope you do, I hope you find somethin' of mine on that sonofabitch so you can send me off properly. Don't you want me to have a taste of you left on my mouth before I'm put away?
[he spits on the ground, sniffs like a man too hopped up on coke.]
You don't get to know 'til I want you to. Funny how this works, isn't it? No more pipeline to my insides, so don't get too attached now. Stay the fuck out of my business unless you want me in yours.
text @shadowheart (cw uhhh descriptions of torture)
Whether you’re marked for the cage or no, if I find so much as a single hair askew on Stephen Strange’s head, I will find you. I will cut off each of your fingers one by one, and stuff them into your mouth before gagging you with rope so no one has to hear or read any more of your idiocy.
voice message.
Cute, real cute. I hope you do, I hope you find somethin' of mine on that sonofabitch so you can send me off properly. Don't you want me to have a taste of you left on my mouth before I'm put away?
voice
What did you do?
no subject
You don't get to know 'til I want you to. Funny how this works, isn't it? No more pipeline to my insides, so don't get too attached now. Stay the fuck out of my business unless you want me in yours.
[the connection ends.]