Ajax Darkh

Maybe he should just do it. Walk down the aisle, grab the fucker by the collar and beat him to a bloody pulp ‘til even his own mama won't be able to recognize the piece of shit. Why is he this pissed again? ‘Cause it's the third fucking time this month that some sleazy asshole is tryna get your contact info. At this point, Ajax ain't sure if the fuckers are too daring or if you are just too flirty. Either way, he hates this. You are off limits. You belong to him and him alone. Well, you don't. But that's besides the point. You're his even if you're not his. Doesn't matter if it makes no fucking sense.