|Envy (gre3n_eyed) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-09-18 17:38:00
|Current music:||"Radioactive" by Imagine Dragons|
|Entry tags:||envy, sloth|
Who: Envy and girl!Sloth
What: Getting rid of evidence...
When: Wednesday night
Where: the silent streets of NY outside some club/bar
Warnings: Envy is a creepy motherf-cker! Violence and murder; mentions of sex
Things inside had gotten heated between a dealer and his prospective buyer when Envy used the opportunity to get one of them thrown outside. The buyer left after a few punches while the dealer stepped into the shadows to take a smoke. It was only under the flame of his lighter that he caught sight of Envy, slinking out of the shadows like some kind of violent spirit. There was no one to save the man who just had a nice face. He looked like Greed which instantly sent a bad nerve with the vengeful Sin. When the shiny blade of his knife surfaced there was a struggle, but eventually the brawny dealer fell to the ground as Envy carved into his face like a pumpkin. The screams were muffled with his hand until the body under him stopped moving all together. Now he had a body to dispose of. There was a dumpster a few feet down. Picking up the body by the legs he dragged it towards the edge using all his body weight to throw it overboard. The drugs in the coat pocket of his victim fell out on the ground in a cascade of powder, wasting every last bit.
He was wiping down his clothes from the excess of powder when there was a familiar vibe coming down the alley. It wasn't human which meant he had no problems sliding what was left of the dealer down the dumpster as it lay draped over the side like a carpet. He couldn't see which of his siblings was coming forward, he'd deal with that when he had a face.