One hundred and one breath

Chapter 1: Damn brother.

Sharp and fast knocking of heels on the cool marble was echoing through the corridors comparable to those annoying drops of water that broke on the water surface. The hallways were not exactly empty rather less visited because that's was eighty-seventh floor of the Gleeful's security agency after all. White and blue walls with some simple pattern quickly flashed in front of a fierce gaze of a young woman. Long hair curled down in bronze waves, strict dress, black tights, heels, and blue jacket; it was immediately clear — she is a business-lady. Words like 'That damn brat!', 'He'd better explain!' angrily escaped brunette's mouth when she saw her purpose.

Finally, reaching the desired gray door on which hung a sign saying 'Mr. Gleeful', straitening her jacket and fixing her long, curly chocolate hair, with an annoyed sigh, blue-eyed fury abruptly broke into the office, sent to hell all the regulations of decency. Loudly the door hit the light blue wall forcing the host of the office torn off from his papers and look at the doorway. If not for her beautiful black dress then the door would certainly felt the full force of her kick. Maybe or more precisely, it would certainly fly off its hinges and kissed brunet's handsome face.

The office itself was quite large and was in grays and some shades of sky blue colors. Furniture like bookshelves, ordinary modern wall shelves, drawers and cupboard painted in smoke color in conjunction with teal. The room was light and spacious due to the huge window with view of the entire city.

Mabel resolutely walked to the black office table, accompanied by her brother's gaze. He is a pretty one; short brown licked hair, an inexplicable birthmark in form of Big Dipper; it doesn't make him strange, opposite it makes him look moreattractive and mysterious. Cold like a winter storm electric blue eyes, and slightly sharp features. A classical business suit was on him: white shirt, tie that matcheswith his eyes, gray double-breasted jacket and trousers in the same color.

Boldly throwing a folder on the desk, she slapped the furniture with her hand, hanging over it, looking at the young man. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" she furiously yelled, grabbed Dipper by the collar and roughly pulled him towards her. "Explain yourself now! I never agreed to that freaking offer!" He dispassionately looked at her, his calmly and imperturbably face angered and irritate her even more, "Well, brother, I wait for explanations," she said in sweet-annoyed tone, squeezing his collar stronger.

The brunet swept his displeased gaze on his sister, he sighed wearily, pulling away from the steel grip, he straightened his blue tie and then, finally, spoke, "What's the problem?" pair of cyan blue eyes stared at the young woman. "The heck is your problem, may I ask?" Closing his eyes, he ignored Mabel's such a nice question and smiled at her, the smile was no more than stretched, "Nothing? Well, the-"

"Ha ha, very funny, Dip!" the female twin laughed sarcastically, her speech was light, as if nothing had happened and she even smiled at him as well; but friendliness immediately vanished. Slightly dissatisfied sadistic smile reflected in a lovely face, serious sharp look and a dark commanding tone that will make you press into a wall and shake, "Break the deal." That tone and gaze could make everyone terrified but not Dipper. "Which deal? Well, if that's all then you can leave, I'm busy. Bye, sister," Gleeful looked at her one last time and the returned to his documents and papers.

This wasn't the first time brunette stormed into his office like a raging tornado, restrain to not strangle or shoot him on the spot. Hell, he knows. Remembering the last year accident then Mabel was the boss of the agency; two very annoying men wanted to collaborate with her and she always said 'no' to them. They continued to bother her, even began to flirt with her; and it was then the young lady's patience burst, she scared crap out of them and with the scream 'Fuck off!' kicked men's asses. God, that was so fun to look at!