Rogue Lane
The very mention of her name creates chaos
The sense of fear is instilled into people's heart and head
She's alluring, seductive, powerful
She's the abandoned heir to the Spanish mafia
And she plans to raise hell when she finds the h...
"This looks like the end of the story, but it isn't"
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• Rogue •
I had never willed myself to do something as much as I was right now Cowardly holding back, sitting in the damp of the bridge My thoughts drowned by the traffic beneath me Lights all blaring together into a fucking mess
My tears dried by the harsh winds
Accompanied only by the whiskey to my left and my gun to my right The moon shining above me. Watching me... judging me and yet... comforting me
I had always felt safer in the dark The suffocating shadows that swallowed your body and hid you from the world A contrast to the sun. Displaying every unshed tear, the bags under my eyes, the bruises and the scars.
But none of it mattered in the dark. No one can see And I can let it go... Cry and drink and think... think of my mother
It's been a week since she was buried Another week since the bastard who killed her has been walking around free A week of me willing myself to finally climb up on this bridge.
And here I am.
But I... can't Why can't I? Just leave it all and be with my mother My grandmother It was all my fault anyway
I sighed, taking another swig I can't I need to find him. I need to slit his fucking throat for what he's done to me To my mother
Then maybe I can come back And this night would end differently
I stumbled down from my seat, grabbing my gun as i downed the rest of my bottle I needed to let off some steam
I wasn't even sure how I'd got here 'Whole life ahead of me' they said 'Nothing like my father' they said What kind of life did they expect me to have?
The abandoned heir to the mafia No home... no friends... no place to go Just me That's all I ever needed anyway
I never had the picture perfect family I thought I did Parents madly in love A little brother. Then a little sister
But things don't always work out Not when your father is a lying cheating prick. All the lies, the secrets, the deceit, it blows a family apart
And then there was just me and my mother And I guess even that couldn't last forever.
•
I walked into the diner Ruby's diner Even though the R was near to dropping off of the sign I nodded towards Ruby as she sat at the counter, sorting through papers
I headed down to the underground The comforting smell of food fast replaced with blood, alcohol and sweat My heels resonated throughout the hallway, slowly drowned out by the cheers of people watching the fights.
