Sisters Grimm

Godfather Death

The two days rolled by much faster then Romy was planning. A clear grimace across her pale pink lips as Riley went looking through her closet; apparently not finding anything of her liking, but she eventually found a something she thought they could agree upon. The blonde pulled out a white tight pencil skirt with red. Lace trim and accent along with the matching white chiffon low fronted tank top; the shoes had to be the bright red leather pumps. Romy didn't mind it. She actually really liked it, but what the twin thought was just her clothes being picked out turned out to be much more. Her bouncy curls being abused with clips and brushes; the flawless never really worn makeup face being treated like a coloring book. Riley took nearly over an hour to complete the final look. The bloody twin was in awe at the woman staring back at her ; she had manageable curls place in a upside down ponytail. The makeup was fitting. Red lips, enhancing blush and eye shadows made Romy look like a different woman. She looked like a business woman, "you look amazing. Why can't you do this more often, Rom, you're prettier then you know?" Riley asked cautiously.

"I never thought I would look like this.." almost lost for words; her mind wondered to what Gunnar was going to say and look like, "don't you worry about, Blondie. I got him covered. " she said with a wink.

"Come on, it time to go. Barney and the boys loaded the trunk and put it on the mustang." Riley commanded from the door; Romy brushed her skirt down and followed. Upon entering the bay entrance they had converted into a garage, they all stopped and double looked. Caesar dropped a tool on his bare foot, Toll Road just stared about like Yang, Lee shallowed a heavy lump in his throat, Barney didn't pay much mind for his brain focused upon another woman, and the reaction that got to Romy the most was the tight black tee, dark fitting denim, and heavy boots wearing Gunnar cocked a crooked smile and wolf whistled. Her cheeks lit a bright red, " everybody will be wearing me ear piece besides me. I can't have that on my body; it will draw too much attention. " She finally spoke after clearing her throat, "so are we ready?"

"Yea, we will be not too far behind." Riley comforted, pushing Romy closer to the car. The barely five foot woman sat in the passenger seat as her nerves built up tremendously when Gunnar started the car; he rubbed the soft material of her skirt, easing some of her tension. She never spoke;simply watched the passing scenery until the long two hour drive ended at a very classy looking bar. Large men stood outside the front door had to be bouncers. Romy made sure to look at all the cars before exiting her own; her door opened and was helped out of the car with Gunnar's help. He had the trunk slung over his shoulder, giving her a small comforting back push. The Swedish giant was the first to enter the room and was directed to sit near the far table; the trunk on the table top, and Romy right beside him. Few others were in the room, she noticed couple blacks, Hispanics, and one or two Asians. They had to be waiting on the leader of this shindig.

"There backdoor.." his gravely voice whispered. Their eyes studied the man that stopped before them. Romy was frozen with fear as she saw a light skinned man that nearly matched Gunnar's; his body built for strength and wasn't afraid to show it. The darkness of his eyes screamed pure evil; the couple had come face to face with a threatening enemy...the Godfather Death himself.