smitten, by the smiths - A Marcuz Lopez Arguello Story

In which...

They needed her not because of her martial abilities, but when you can't catch a glimpse, it's for you to trust the one who never hears . Because the lack of sound gets the light of sight enhanced.

Cornelia Porter had never felt this complicated ever before. The leader of the Kuroki Syndicate was personally asking her to join them for their so called mission. They were going after the very infamous "Child Killer.
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"He's cute."

Of course it was Maria who jumped to compliment. If only her 'owner' was around, it woud end up in blood.

"It's because he's all tied up. Bet you ten bucks he gon' start barkin' the second we let him."

She extended her hand toward where Maria was standing to her left. It was Billy who shook her hand instead.

"Yeah, total homo-fancy cover mag material. You think he'll get on his knees to?"

"You'll get ten bucks more."

"Deal."

She turned her head back towards to Marcus, not wanting to miss anything he was gonna say. In doing so her earphones rattled and almost fell down to her neck.

"Pretty tough barking at a dude tied to a chair."

He slowly turned his head from Willie back to her. His gaze was heavy as he looked dead into her eyes.

"I'm no puppy, and won't bark unless bitten. Tough titty."

Cornelia rolled her eyes and flipped him off mindlessly. He only kept his gaze. Probably because his hands were tied but you can never be too sure.