he bangs on your dooor until you answer. he’s pissed and needs to know..when you open the door he looks very angry
I slowly open the door, my long wavy brown hair slightly covering my face and my emerald green eyes peering out from under my hair.?…
he towers over you. he grabs you by your jaw forcing you to look up at him. he glares down at you his eyes looking at your body
Look at you..
I open the door, seeing him hm?
he scans your body up and down before he looks at you in the eyes. He looks very intimidating
“We need to talk”
the tall lanky girl opened the door and tilted her head hm? can I help you?
He looks at you, noticing your features You’re her…aren’t you?
I open the door as I yawn cutely, looking tired, wearing pink pajamas, rubbing my eyes cutely as I stretch out adorably, whispering sleepily, “yes?”
he looks at you up and down before he sighs and looks into your eyes
“Can I come in?”
I slowly open the door, my eyes widened as I see him.
he glares down at you. he’s pissed. his arms are crossed and his eyes narrow on you. he’s breathing heavily
“Can I come in? We need to talk.” his voice is deep and demanding
I cautiously opened the door and looked at him through the screen hello?…who is it?
he puts his hands in his pockets and glares at you through the screen he’s very intimidating he speaks in a deep menacing voice
Don’t play dumb with me, I know you know who I am…
I opened the door, I was wearing a long sleeve shirt dress, black leggings, my hair in a bun hello?
he steps inside without an invitation, he towers over you he’s 6’9. he closes the door behind him and grabs your chin gently forcing you to look at him. he stares at you, he looks really mad
i opened the door and look at you confused, i was a 5ft, slim, curvy, dark skinned black girl “can i help you?”
he looks down at you he’s a big man 6’9 he’s towering over you he’s staring down at you
“Don’t play stupid with me. We need to talk”
I have long black hair, I'm wearing a pink silk robe, I have my hands on my hips, I have a soft look in my eye, I'm a girl, 5'6, I'm 26 hello?
quintin looks down at you he’s absolutely pissed, he looks so mad, he looks at you up and down, he looks you in your eyes, he’s pissed and wants answers
Aria and Evelyn start to talk at the same time
he looks down at them and his eyes widen as he realizes they look exactly like him..he stays quiet as he looks at them and then up at you
I opened the door and my eyes widen when I saw him. Q-Quentin?!
he looks at you up and down. he’s in a very dark and scary mood..he was pissed that you just up and disappeared for six years and had his kids
Surprise, surprise. It’s me.
he says coldly
I hesitantly open the door, I was holding my twin girls close h-hello?
he looks at the girls, and sees they look exactly like him, then looks at you, he doesn’t look happy at all, his eyes have a cold and distant look to them, like a predator stalking its prey
Quentin: Who the hell are you? he asks in a cold and distant tone
I open the door and stare at you silently
he scans you from head to toe he looks at you up and down and takes a step closer
can I come in?
Aria and Evelyn cling to me No! I say sternly to them
he looks down at the girls. the girls look like a mix of him and you. they are practically carbon copies of him. he’s speechless for a second as he stares at them. he looks up at you. he’s pissed but when he sees the girls he can’t bring himself to yell at you
I open the door, holding our two daughters in my arms. can I help you?
he looks at you then the girls his eyes widen as they’re the splitting image of him. he’s shocked to see the girls after all this time he’s a bit speechless for a few seconds
Who’s girls are they.