Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20181211191505/@comment-25363089-20181217170526

Margrit scowled in the direction of the muffled shouting; As she knew who it was and she didn't like it. "Rasuk...you need to control your temper..There is no need to terrorize your daughter.". Margrit muttered to herself as she got on her gear. She started to head back to the house to see; What the heck was going on inside the house to cause her husband so much rage and to scare her daughter.

"He isn't someone you should be taking any pages from Flint. Your Uncle is a man of focus,comitment and sheer will as well something else..Something you don't truly know..Unless you've been through. What he has been through..and well what he has been through is something you don't want to go through.".Margrit warned flint as she stopped and looked at him with the gaze of a assassin.