Five Days | Applyfic

Five Days | Applyfic

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"𝐹𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠. 𝑂𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑖𝑒." 𝑾𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒑. Her eyes snap open. Heavy lids cover her brown hues slightly. What, five days? She sits up slowly and rubs her head. Ouch, why is the room spinning? Looking around cautiously, she sighed. Blinking she took in the small, dull, but gray colored room she sat in. Where was she? Swinging her legs over the uncomfortable bed she laid on she carefully went to the doorknob twisting it slowly. Pushing the wooden door open she looked around, she saw two other doors, an small opening, and a set of stairs. Oddly; it was all a weird gray color. Aromas hit her nose and she fanned the air. It was a rancid smell. Turning her head toward the stairs her brown hues widened. Short but quick steps were descending toward her. 𝐹𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠. Taking a quiet step back she eyed the stairs cautiously, slowly a red crow bar came into view. A body slowly followed and a man came into play. An older man, with dead gray eyes moved toward her. Raising the crowbars she flinched back waiting for the impact. 𝐷𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒. Her vision faded, and slowly her body crumbled to the ground. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑦.
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【 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞 ​​​​​​​1950's 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐅.𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 】 ╰┈➤ ❝𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐨 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐞𝐝,𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.❞ Becoming a spy,working at a bar and being surrounded by dangerous men couldn't possibly bring much trouble,now could it? Stranded in a gothic city plagued with crime,mobs and barely any rights for yourself in a memorable era lost to time-she had to make ends meet all by herself.Wealth was in it's prosperous time and fashion in one of it's golden ages did not mean she was fortunate enough. If anything,she was struggling to survive in the middle of a chaotic city where you couldn't tell if you'd live to see tomorrow until- "You have a pretty voice." And with that,came fame,trouble and the desire of a faceless man who undermined the City and inevitably became her fall from stardom. "It's as if you don't belong,not here not there or anywhere.It's almost as if you come from another place." "How so...?" He turns to look at her,his being hidden but the smile he gives her- It blooms an uncanny feeling within her. "Just a passing thought,nothing else."

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