𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍.

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 | 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈. ᯓ★

⌖ SOUL FOR SOUL | OOO. ‹ ⚜ ›
❝ give me a reason i shouldn't kill you right now ❞

— MARCH SEVENTEENTH
5:35 P.M. ᐟ

❧ ιяιѕ ∂σмιηιqυє ℓσνє. When she walked into the house, heads followed in sync as the room grew quiet almost immediately upon arrival. The gold jewelry that laced her exposed shimmering skin around her slim torso, neck, wrists and the few that hung from her denim jeans were the loudest things in the room besides her Saint Laurent heels as she strut by every one of the men so effortlessly. Her captivating fragrance brushed against all the noses of the ones who were closest to her as she kept her eyes forward with her head held high, making her way to the back of the house. She held her light pink pistol in her left hand before shifting it over to her right as she prepared herself to potentially use it.

Because the room was now silent, she could hear what she had suspected the entire time coming from her fiancé's office. A woman's moaning, skin to skin clapping and her fiancé's deep grunting. As much as the men wanted to warn their boss that his fiancée was coming armed, it was too late to do anything about what she was going to do.

With a powerful swing of her free hand, she slammed the door open, the doorknob crashing into the drywall and jamming the door in place. The two naked bodies sprang from the desk, which had been hastily cleared for their tryst. The woman let out a scream of humiliation, scrambling to gather her clothes from the floor, desperately trying to cover herself amidst the sudden chaos.