[ evan's certain ghost face is fixed on david now, even if he's still aware of evan's presence. the way the insults are directed at david, trying to get him to attack, seem telling. but they're pissing off evan, too. he doesn't care if he gets overheard or seen. doesn't care if ghost face knows, because that takes the power out of knowing.
but that doesn't mean he likes the fact.
so he swings the cleaver, intending to either take off ghost face's head or at least split his skull, but the assumption that ghost face was fixated was wrong because the cleaver just cuts through air as black leather drops down faster than the eye can follow.
there's a moment where evan realizes what happened, but then ghost face is lunging forward, toward david. knife out and up, ready to slice and slash and stab before bolting away and figuring out his next move. split seconds. that's all he has. split seconds and careful footsteps. ]
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but that doesn't mean he likes the fact.
so he swings the cleaver, intending to either take off ghost face's head or at least split his skull, but the assumption that ghost face was fixated was wrong because the cleaver just cuts through air as black leather drops down faster than the eye can follow.
there's a moment where evan realizes what happened, but then ghost face is lunging forward, toward david. knife out and up, ready to slice and slash and stab before bolting away and figuring out his next move. split seconds. that's all he has. split seconds and careful footsteps. ]