ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟ ᴘᴀʀᴋᴇʀ:
“Jordan’s staying?”
There was something at the edge of Jezebel’s voice as she said that. Though, at the moment, Daniel Parker couldn’t exactly put a finger on it. “He is, indeed. Unless the enrollment form that he turned in a month ago was a lie. Or the fact that he told me himself he was coming back - oh wait. Jordan’s not the liar here. That honor belongs to you and only you Jezebel.” Daniel explained.
Though at her next statement Daniel couldn’t help but let out a cruel laugh. “You’d never do anything to hurt Jordan? Really? Jezebel, there was once a time where I thought you’d never do anything to hurt me. If you haven’t figured it out already - I don’t trust you. As far as I’m concerned, nothing that you say is the truth. So what I know is that you are fully capable of breaking Jordan. I can’t be broken, Jezebel. Jordan on the other hand…” Daniel stated, keeping his voice void of emotions as he often did with people who Daniel was threatening. A voice that Jezebel knew well - though it was never directed at her. Well… until now.
“Now here’s the fun part Jezebel. Leave Jordan out of your mess… because I swear to god, if you hurt him - I will come after you. And we both know what I’m capable of.” He explained… though this time, Daniel couldn’t look at her in her eyes. Perhaps it was because deep down he knew it was a lie. Either way, he simply couldn’t.
“Au revoir, Sloane,” Daniel stated, and with that, he walked away from the girl - back on his search of a Weston.