EverymanHYBRID Imagines (COMPLETED)

Knives!: Evan

"Ev," I say.

"Yeah, but those are decorative."

"Just because they're cool doesn't mean they aren't weapons that you could seriously hurt someone with," I say.

"Well yeah, but still. These are all really cool, and so nobody touches them," he says.

"What is it with you and knives?"

He shrugs and twirls one around his hand. "You know, I never gave you the one that I got for you."

"Wait. You actually got me a knife?"

"No, I got you a dagger."

He hands me a package. I open it and inside is a beautiful blade with a purple handle and iridescent blade. I just stare at it before putting it in its black sheathe.

Then I hug Evan. "Thank you. It's so pretty."

He laughs. "See what I mean now?"

"Yeah."

Then, he says quietly, "I just hope you'll never have to use it."

Me neither.