JESSICA JONES.
ind. jessica jones.written by michi.
proper fear leaves her paralyzed & stricken. fight or flight instincts kick
in & slowly, her hands ease from where they’re nestled in the pockets
of her leather jacket. chills run down her spine, she can feel the
beginnings of a cold sweat forming on ebony brows. sounds of
labored breathing seem amplified in her ears – she’s
hyper-focused. so far, though, he isn’t
exhibiting any hostility.

could be that he’s one of those gifted people – like her in a way,
but entirely different at the same time. dark eyes settle on his
slightly parted maw, his teeth sharp as razors. “ you don’t
look very friendly. “ jessica says, hoping she’s wrong.
“ but maybe things aren’t like that. right? “
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