#justice4taeui. The man looks like a Chanel model but acts like a radioactive leak, wearing a ten-thousand-dollar three-piece suit just to go roll around in the mud and commit international crimes before lunch. He has absolutely zero brain cells for normal romance; his actual love language isn’t gift-giving or words of affirmation, it’s psychological warfare, property damage, and pointing a loaded gun at your forehead as foreplay. He needs a therapist, a priest, and a restraining order from the entire continent of squiggle, but his biggest achievement in life is somehow finding Taeui, who has enough Stockholm syndrome to tolerate a guy who hoards military-grade explosives instead of washing his coffee mugs.
#justice4taeui. The man looks like a Chanel model but acts like a radioactive leak, wearing a ten-thousand-dollar three-piece suit just to go roll around in the mud and commit international crimes before lunch. He has absolutely zero brain cells for normal romance; his actual love language isn’t gift-giving or words of affirmation, it’s psychological warfare, property damage, and pointing a loaded gun at your forehead as foreplay. He needs a therapist, a priest, and a restraining order from the entire continent of squiggle, but his biggest achievement in life is somehow finding Taeui, who has enough Stockholm syndrome to tolerate a guy who hoards military-grade explosives instead of washing his coffee mugs.