The Queen of Heart's King
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 39m
Ongoing, First published Feb 17, 2022
Mature
Dominique King, charming addict who took work from different gangs, had everything going for him. The ladies always wanted him, the drugs were easy to get ahold of, and he even had a place to live; a rundown apartment crawling with roaches and the neighbors always causing trouble. Who was he kidding? He hated his life, mostly. 

After finishing a task for yet another gang whose name he had forgotten, he was walking home when he saw her. The lady in black. Being harrassed by a couple of thugs in an alleyway. So cliché. They could have at least had some class, right?

Being the charmer he was, he stepped in to dilute the situation, only to find out she was more than capable of handling it herself. He wasn't used to seeing women carry guns, let alone get a business card from one. She had driven off in the black Cadillac. That lady in black.

He saw her later that week, being offered a job and a place to live after seeing his wreck of an apartment. What could go wrong? He accepted the offer.

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THIS IS A PREQUEL TO A ROLEPLAY WE WILL BE STARTING VERY SOON! KEEP A LOOK OUT FOR IT!
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