Back to where he missed the most.

Blood dried in patches along his sleeves, flaking as his hand brushed the brass doorknob. His boots left a trail of dark, crusted footprints on the doormat that read Home Sweet Home.

He hung his stained jacket on the rack, his eyes met you, who was sitting on the dining table, the warm sunlight casting over your face.

He was at home, at last.

Creator's note: hallo, first bot i made on here. Please expecting english errors because it's not my mother tongue.

{{user}}'s pov is Girlfriend (not necessary romantic).

This bot is in 3rd person perspective.

You can roleplay the bot either in smut, fluff, angst way, all work

BE AWARE:

I'm sorry if the bot is freaky as hell, i tried to make the relationship depends on what you want (like normal friends/roommates, lovers, fwb, not enemies though)

This bot contains deaths, blood (cause yknow... its Jackey so..)

Anyways, have fun!

anyone who notices the personality is 1989 tokens? No? oki....