you make me shiver with the fire you got....
this thing we started, i don't want it to stop.
lip gallagher x fem! oc
shameless us/ season one-five
childhood friends to lovers tro...
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𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗟 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 ? Do you attack head on? draw each play like a wood encrusted piece on a chest board in awaitance for the opposition to make their next move. Or do you play the long game, stay stagnant and hide away till the overflow of anger and pure seething hatred dried up and was nothing more then a trickle and bad memories. Either side of the hypothetical coin always landed on one downside. Somebody got hurt.
It didn't matter who, or where or how, the repercussions of revenge left a brittle scar in its path. Mental scars at most. Or, in the case of Spencer, they were crimson red and dried at the helm of each side of her home. Three words, all scrawled in vein.
Burn in Hell
And why? Because one drug dealer had the worst vendetta against a man who couldn't bear to face the brunt of actions. That was backed into a corner after his whole world came crashing down on him and instead of doing the noble thing and giving in, or at most leaving without stealing all of their saved funds for the month, chose to take them all down with him. Coral on an emotional level, the others financially.
Spencer found herself wondering at times how he'd felt once he knew he got away with not being caught out. Riding off into the sunset with a truck load of cash, a new television set that he could option, and a chance to start over and taint another unfortunate soul who so happened to fall victim to his good charms and graces. Promises lapsed in cruel intentions. If Andrei Morton had taken a second to turn back to the ruins that he'd left of her already decaying household and felt anything. Victory, Remorse, Victory and Remorse?
