"I don't do shit halfway, sweetheart. You step in my flames, you'll burn to ashes!"
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The Kings of the underworld are in a bit of a predicament; their rule over the city is challenged as an old enemy...
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I was an angel Living in the garden of evil Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed Shining like a fiery beacon ~ Lana Del Rey, Gods and Monsters. __________________________
"Ah, she's alive!" Screamed one of the brunette waiting outside the lavish entrance of the skyscraper. she was leaning against a crimson red car, talking to her blonde friends when he se her exit through the glass doors.
"Let me check." Sassed the blonde turning around to look as well. She slightly lowered her glasses to look at her friend over them. "Hands, head, legs, everything intact."
She threw them both one of her signature death glares, silently making her way to where they stood.
Jessie yelped covering her mouth with one hand, feigning shock while theatrically widening her eye as if worried.
"You killed him?!" She whisper-yelled dramatically, making her approaching friend roll her eyes at them. Jessi's blue dress danced happily around her slender form as a light freeze rushed though the thin fabric. "Ash, quickly, turn on the engine! We need to evade the cops, get her away from the crime scene, in a safe house before we get rid of the evidence!!!"
Ashley chuckled at the reaction of their approaching friend who looked both tired of them and angry at their mockery.
"Do you actually believe your jokes are the slightest bit funny?!" She asked the brunette one as she crossed her hands over her chest coming to a stop in front of her.
"Well, she has a point!" Ashley said playing with her bracelets. "You did threaten to murder him if he ever forced you to stay one second later than what you're paid for! And it's... what's the time again Jess?" at this point the blonde turned towards the girl leaning on the car next to her.
"It's 19:17!" She informed her. "Precisely 17 minutes past the time she should leave!"
"Which roughly translates into a thousand seconds!" Ashley continues taunting her with a savage grin playing on her full lips.
"I am suffering the Ninth circle of Danté with the douchebag from Hell and you are mocking my misery?!" Marcella huffed annoyed at them. "And if you must know it's one thousand-twenty second's!"
Yup, she's a nerd!
A proud one, at that. Do you have a problem?!
The two girls leaning on the red car exchanged looks before bursting into laughter.
"Oh, yeah, it must be pretty terrible being drooled over by one of the hottest and youngest bosses in the province. Poor Marci! We feel so bad for you!" Mocked Ashley making the other girl laugh harder this time.
