ᴀ ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ - ғᴀᴇʀɪᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴇ
Lotte watched as its tattered pages became soaked. Her composure was stilled and strong but her heart felt heavy as she swiftly made her way out of the shop. She was careful not to show any mournful emotion of anothe...
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Gisborne, New Zealand
Local gym
SWEAT DRIZZLED DOWN as Lotte punched the punching bag.
Lotte imagined she were painting a couple she had seen on a date at the beach. She imagined her hand gently stroking her canvas as it filled with colors.
To her she was painting.
But when she peeled her eyes open, her hands are beaten and bruised and her body was covered in sweat.
Not paint.
There's no paint on her at all.
Jax wouldn't let her. She could only do that on her free time. Today was not a free day, and he made her train along with his members.
Lotte wanted to paint.
She couldn't though, at least not now. Her hands also confirmed her not painting for at least a week or two. She wouldn't be able to use her sign language very well, that was Jax' goal. He wanted to see if she would talk.
Lotte walked to a wall nearby to gulp her water down. She slid down as she let the cooling sensation glide down her throat.
Her eyes dropped down to her clothes. She wore light workout clothes, much to the gang members dissatisfaction. But Lotte liked color, especially light colors.
Her cell vibrated from her green bag. Lotte quickly grabbed it and saw "intransigent" on Skype. She quickly declined, as she saw Jax approaching,and threw it into her bag along with her water bottle.
He came to a stop in from of her and held out his hand.
Jax was in his late thirties and almost always wore darker colors to stand out less. He was steadily built and had rough temper issues. He liked control, Lotte knew, Jax liked the idea of controlling every aspect of his members lives.
Including her brother, which dragged her into it too.
Though she always found it slightly odd that he shown more attention towards her than her brother.
Jax had pitched black hair, and dark eyes. His skin was tan from the sun and he towered over her immensely - standing at 6'3.
