Hush

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Pic of lucifer looking so fed up with life.

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V&C

Nova S||

"Next time let the douche feel you up, give him false hope of a date or something my fucking hand is sore," Regina ranted as we walked down the street to our local bar we hung out at.

She had helped me with the work and we even skipped lunch to get the shit done but Huston gave us both his sandwich. I was grateful for it because that breakfast bar was long gone.

Huston left the company claiming he'll meet us at the bar an hour ago because we had to stay to finish out work we had skipped to get through the files douche gave me earlier.

Now we were walking to the bar.

"No thank you," I muttered she smirked but I froze when I seen the familiar face from yesterday.

"What's wrong Nov?" I grabbed Regina's hand and pointed to the hot piece of ass I met yesterday.

"That's Raf, the guy," I muttered as he walked to the alley in his dark blue slacks and button up grey shirt.

"You were on this street yesterday?" She asked I shook my head this was a different alley then the one from yesterday.

"No I guess he works in more than one creepy alley..."

"Let's follow him," she chirped I glared at her.

"Hell no," I hissed as she tugged at my arm to pull me across the not so busy street.

"Regina!" I hissed as she tugged and tugged.

"Come on don't you want to say thank you for yesterday?" I shook my head.

"Hell no especially if that means following him down a dark alley," I hissed at her.

She stopped and paused before turning around to me.

"You're probably right..." I nodded I was more than right but as we stood in front of the alley he walked down I couldn't help but hear other accents and a truck running.

"Buuuuut I'm going to ignore it and chase after you're future husband for you," she chirped and started tugging me down the hall.

"Gina," I hissed at her as she pulled me further down the alley. We froze when we heard the sound of a angry man he spoke a different langue. Regina and I froze we quickly hid behind the side of a trash can.

We made sure to lay low when we peeked over.

A man spoke in Italian as he held up a brick of white stuff wrapped in plastic.

"This wasn't a good idea..." Gina muttered then I seen Raf come with a gun I wasn't off into guns but I knew they were dangerous and  there was definitely a silencer on the top of it.

"That's him..." I muttered as Raf stood in front of the guy grabbing the white stuff. He gave the guy that stood beside him like a bodyguard his gun and pulled out a switch blade to cut the brick open. Some white spilled to the alley floor.

He spoke in Italian back to the guy now. The conversation quickly got heated. "Puto cabeza de coque," Raf hissed.

"No no tomar cualquiera!" The man shouted I knew fear from anywhere, it was easy to smell. It reeked off the man and the way Raf's lips curled told me he loved it. I felt sick to my stomach as I watched him play with the blade. Regina whimpered beside me as we sat paralyzed by fear it's self.