abo swan song

Part 6 : Raccoon drives , stays hungry and devours egg shell

[mega chad alpha mafia boss Bchad's perspective]

Bchad rushed into the clubbing room, his frantic footsteps echoing through the empty room. The expectant look in his eye vanished into a look of pure anger.

"Fuuuuck fuck fuck!" shouted BChad, "She isn't in here!? Where the hell is she? I've fucking looked everywhere for her where the fuck can she go? Ugh!"

His heels clicked with agitation, and he ran his fingers up and down across his forearms. Giving up, Bchad furrowed his brows, spun on his heel and headed towards the door.

However, to his surprise, Bchad's foot hit a single broken heel and sent it spiralling. Bchad followed the spinning heel to the wall. His hand firmly closed around the heel as it stopped and he brought it up towards his face for inspection. Squinting, Bchad made out a neat cheetah print pattern, slightly scratched but cheetah print nonetheless. His eyes began to gleam and, inhaling deeply, Bchad strode out of the room and into the street. He knew where to go, he knew without a doubt. Anna had to be there. She would be there. There is nowhere else for her to go. Now it was only a matter of time before he and Anna were reunited. He had to see her again. Even if it was for the last time.

Just thinking about Anna made Bchad's heart race. Anna was different and Bchad knew it. It was something about the way light hit her azule blue eyes. Something about how her eyes smiled with her lips and the way her hair perched on her delicate shoulders. Something about the way her pale hands gently hovered above her face as she laughed. Anna was confident and undeniably unique. Bchad couldn't lose her, not again. An optimistic smile began to form across Bchad's face and he started to run.

He ran through the bustling streets of NYC with an expectant smile on his face. He looked like a mad man and he knew it. But he didn't care. He was going to see Anna again and this time he'll never let her go. He'd physically stop her if he had to. He could kidnap her and lock her in his basement inside a metal cage. (Bchad was pretty sure Anna had a pet-play kink anyway) Before long, he had reached the bedroom door of his apartment. Without even thinking to pause, Bchad began frantically pounding on the door.