C11 Snake

I hated the way his lips slyly twisted into a smirk.

Hands in his pockets and form leaning against the doorframe of the room he came out of while his eyes shining like the scales of a snake stared at me intensely, enjoying the situation that has come forward as a perfect opportunity to toy with me. It's funny how delusional I was to consider him a friend and let him stay over the night