"YOU HAVE A GUN? WELL I HAVE THE POWER OF GOD AND ANIME ON MY SIDE!"
EVERYONE KNEW THAT THE CITY OF MAGNOLIA WAS RUN BY GANGSTERS. THE city was divided into zones each run by one of the six dragons, they were deadly, heartless mobsters who left a t...
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Y/N WATCHED AS CANA TRIED TO IMITATE A STRIPPER. Her hands were in the air, one held a bottle of brandy and Y/Ns eyes followed the droplets that fell to the floor with every sharp turn of her body. The brunettes work blouse ( that she hardly wore anyway) had been thrown at Elfman, who - in his utmost defense - had tried to remove her from the stage in a polite and subtle manner.
Well, as subtle as he could be. To those who were uninformed, Elfman is probably the loudest person Y/N had ever met. By a long shot.
"I'm a bitch! I'm a boss!" Cana slurred as her hips swung rather awkwardly. "I'm a bitch and a boss, I'm shine like glossssss."
The last words hissed out of her mouth as she pushed the actual stripper - Kinana - off of the strip pole. "Make way for the talent!"
A small yelp slipped out of the purple-headed girls' mouth. Her cheeks were stained a bright pink as she jumped off the stage and joined Y/N in the chaos.
"Again?" The girl whispered in Y/Ns ears.
Y/N pursed her lips and nodded her head. "Oh lord, again? A - fuckin'- gain."
Kinana sighed and wrapped her arms around herself. Y/N found it cute that she lived her best life when she was on the stage. Then as soon as she was off it, her shy and timid nature came back.
On the other side of Y/N stood Mira, Lisanna, and Elfman. There faces stricken with deep tiredness and slight embarrassment. Thankfully, most people around the stage were too drunk to notice the change, and others didn't care.
"How hasn't she been fired yet?" Elfman mumbled as he looked down at the white blouse in his hands.
"We haven't got enough bitches to run this dump. And it would be boring if she left." Y/N commented rolling the sleeves of her blouse up to her elbow. She was ready to drag Canas drunk ass to the staff room.
"Throw that ass in a circle!" Cana yelled twerking awfully, her hair swinging back and forth. The content in her bottle emptying by the second. "Throw that ass in a cir- oop!"
Her ass fell right off the stage.
Y/N gasped and instantly flew forward to catch her friend. Y/Ns clammy hands grabbed onto Canas wrist however, Y/N could feel herself slowly fall with her constantly drunk friend.
