ᴇx'ꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʜ'ꜱ - 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙕 𝙏𝙃𝙐𝙍𝙈𝘼𝙉 ⋆♱✮♱⋆

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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙕 𝙏𝙃𝙐𝙍𝙈𝘼𝙉 x OC FANFICTION.

When she walks trough the city and brushes past Moxxie, Crimson's son, her eyes widen. Not because of Moxxie specifically, they hadn't ever really talked to eachother. They weren't allowed to. Her ears drop and her brain is flooded with memories she'd rather forget.

The mafia, the murders, the nostalgia and the pain, and of course, Chaz Thurman.

Red rolls her eyes at the thought, remembering his smirk. The nights of passion and all of the tears that had been shed. And his jaw, hanging on Crimson's wall after he got himself killed.

God damn It, Chaz.

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