"I don't do shit halfway, sweetheart. You step in my flames, you'll burn to ashes!"
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The Kings of the underworld are in a bit of a predicament; their rule over the city is challenged as an old enemy...
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Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game. ~Babe Ruth _____________
"So this is how I die?" Marcella sighted hopelessly looking around in a helpless attempt to acquire assistance from someone, anyone.
"You burry me in paperwork," she glared at the pile of papers gathering on her desk.
Jimin rolled his eyes adding more to the little tower gathering by the minute.
"Don't be so dramatic Marcella," he said over his shoulder as he left.
Marcella sighted and sat back down doing as told. She knew it was best to get it over with. Jimin was punishing her over the stunt she pulled last night and she knew it; he wasn't even trying to hide it.
Exactly twenty four hours since she begun working in 7K, Marcella decided to test her limits. She was specifically told to do only what she was told and nothing more. But she was never very good at following rules.
Bored out of her mind with the basic plain work they gave her, Marcella decided to have some fun. Pushing around some keys on her keyboard she quickly was done with phase one. The huge monitors above Jimin's office displayed what each individual was doing in their computers, hers was showing that she was working vigorously, while she was doing absolutely nothing.
Phase two was to do some real work before getting caught. Like find out what the real purpose of what she was storing in files was. She didn't find much but what she found was good enough for her. Maps, names, addresses, phone numbers she would never get her hands on otherwise.
She tried to memorize as much information as she could before someone eventually caught her.
Two hours and thirty two minutes later, she heard someone descending the stairs. Looking up, she noticed it was the guy with the glasses she had seen the first time she came to 7Ks. He was rushing down the stairs as if in a hurry, computer at hand. She quickly minimized the files and continued acting as if she was simply going through the files as told.
Looking up as he passed her by, she couldn't help but notice the glare he gave her. He quickly looked away, hurriedly entering Jimin's office but not before she noticed his reaction.
Exactly five minutes later she was dragged by the elbow to the spy master's office by the angry Mochi himself.
"Kung Marcella!" He had yelled darting out the glass office with a red face and smoke quite literally coming out of his nose and ears.
She saw the strange man with glasses behind him looking at her with accusation. He was wearing a black mask, the same glasses and the same dark green hoodie she saw him wearing the day before. She somehow had the feeling he was responsible for the scolding she was about to get.
Jimin's epic scolding lasted about twice the time of freedom she had on their web. The other guy sat silently in the room, listening to Jimin and trying to conceal the amusement behind his mask.
