Harley believes she couldn't have romance. The things that contribute to her insecurities are exactly what drew them together. Will she be set free? Or will her past catch up to her?
18+ mature (sex, language, violence, rape)
Joey watches as Rebecca walks out of the shop. She sees him and walks over to his car. She climbs into the passenger seat.
Rebecca: I'm sorry. It didn't work, and now I'm fired.
Joey looks at Rebecca with pure rage before beating the steering wheel.
Joey: FUCKKKKK!!!!! GOD DAMNNIT!! FUCKKKKK!!!!!
He looks at her again and back hands her across the face.
Joey: You stupid bitch. You ruined everything. Get out! You don't get a fucking dime!
Rebecca grabs her throbbing cheek and starts sobbing before getting back out of the car, and walking to her own.
*Bentley*
Bentley finishes shading a steampunk style clock tattoo. It's the last tattoo appointment of the day, and Bentley can finally go home and just relax.
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Bentley finishes all the shading and white highlights, now wiping the tattoo clean.
Bentley: Go take a look man
The client gets up and goes to the mirror. Approves the tattoo, and Bentley cleans and wraps it up. Bentley cleans up his station, and walks out and sees Tristan.
Bentley: Hey man, you ready to go?
Tristan: Nahhh, I'll lock up. I'm meeting some chick later.
Bentley: Alright dude, but you need to tell Peyton that you and her aren't serious. It's not right to make her think otherwise.
Tristan: Yea yea yea. Whatever man, I'll see you later.
Bentley angrily walks out and heads home.
*Harley*
I walk out of the tattoo shop. It's mid afternoon, and Bentley has appointments the rest of the day. I am walking back toward the apartment when suddenly I am hit with something in the back of the head. My vision blurs and I hit the concrete face first. The pain is unreal. I touch the wound and see blood....right before my world goes black.
