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Isumi jumps up from her bed in a cold sweat
She sighs and goes to her bathroom and ran her head under cold water
She flipped her hair back not caring about the water running down her shirt
She walks out into her living room and pulls a cigarette out
She lights it and sucks in a deep breath before letting out a cloud
She walks over to the fridge and opens it to find little to no food
Isumi: I'm not drinking ketchup for breakfast again
She semi slams the door
Isumi: guess I need to go out again
She sighs letting out another cloud of smoke
She puts her cigarette out on the ashtray on the coffee table before she goes off to her bedroom to get dressed
This time in a dark long sleeved shirt and a brown leather jacket changing out of her wet shirt
Putting her phone, keys, and the half empty box of cigarettes in he pockets she left the apartment
She walks down the street puffing on another cigarette
She flicks it to the ground and enters a small shop
??: ah isumi, come for another meal!?
A large man with a big mustache said with an Italian accent
Isumi: hey Marco, another Italian bmt please, you know how I like them
She said sitting down at the bar like counter
Marco: of course, say your looking extra tired today, business going well?
Isumi: sure, I'm swimming in cash
She said sarcastically putting her head down on the counter
Marco: I'm sure you will get something nice, what about that weird guy, he come back again?
Isumi: once a week since I was 7, no matter where I move he follows
Marco: sounds to me a little creepy? Have you tried calling the police
Isumi: police dont like me very much, plus their not gonna do much to a hero that technically hasn't done anything
Marco: yes, but you must think of a better alternative to running and hiding
Isumi: I guess, but he just won't take no for an answer, stupid heros
Marco: well good luck, here is you sandwich
Isumi: thanks marco
She sets down a 20 and the table and takes the sandwich
Isumi: I gotta get going, the longer I'm out the less clients I'll get
Marco: a pleasure as always cooking for you
Isumi: yeah
She leaves the store and walks back towards her apartment
When she was about half way home she was suddenly pulled into an alleyway
??: hey girly, wanna have some fun?
Isumi sighed pulling out and lighting another cigarette
Isumi: you have 10 seconds to fuck off before I brake both your arms and your jaw
Guy: huh, the fuck you saying?
Isumi: times up
She kicked him in the balls making him recoil in pain, as he did so she punched him across the face knocking him to the ground
YOU ARE READING
lost lifes
AcciónAlone by choice Hurt by her past Hatred for heros and those around her Only driven by money she becomes a mercenary But the past comes back eventually, and it comes back to bite Dont own mha or photos and art
