-you get Al alone-
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Cottoncandykitty 
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05.07.2018
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Axolotus
05.07.2018 14:11
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Mark: *looks at him* Can i talk to you without you being pissed off?
Mark: *Rolls eyes* Why? Your ego to big? You don't want to seem weak and helpless?
Al: you are just gettin close to her....to ruin us in the end
Al,: *he lifts up his jacket* you get that boss?
*On the other end you hear an angry growl*
Voice: you do....but I got to much of a heart to do that
Al: I don't
Voice: get outta here mark! Don't ever come.....back....
Mark: hm. Al. *looks at him* It's your chance to get rid of me, for good.
Al: told ya boss...he's a no good
*She threw the mic and only static answered back*
*a dark shadow in an alley makes out Corey's shape*
Corey: you....you....asshole...
Mark: Then let me..*Pulls pistil out of pocket and aims it to the side of his head, the gun clicks*
Corey: *she shoots at his gun, knocking it away* I don't want you dead! That's why I came here to kidnap you!
Mark: *rolls eyes* Then hurry up already. I don't get the point of it though.
Corey: *she steps closer, pointing her gun at her limo* get in..
Corey: *with a sigh she sits in the front, driving* I'll have Al Pat ya down when we get there
Corey: *she takes him inside, throwing him in the elevator as people nearby cheer*
Guy: good job sweetheart! Ya got the rat!
Corey: *she grinned at the guy* danm right I did!
Guy: good job! You did it all on your own?
Corey: he was a rough one! But after some fighting I got em!
Mark: *Darkly chuckles* Oh, im not sad. If i truly was using you, do you think i'd be sad? No. if all i wanted was to be on top. I would of fought you and the others. Don't you think? Oh! But what i said doesn't count anymore. I'm just a trader. *He smiles sadly*
Corey: exactly...and I can't take anything you say for truth, I've had this sense I was 15..I ain't letting some little heartbreak get in my way..
Mark: A heartbreak, huh? *Laughs* What did you do? Have feelings for me..? *Shakes head* He was right i am an idiot.
Corey: that's enough taklin! *The door to the elevator opens* get out pet!
*Tony, Al, and the rest of her gang cheer when they see him*
Tony: *spits on him as Corey drags him by*
Al: see kitty? Told ya
Corey: we got em boys!!!
*Once again, they all cheer*
She takes him to a huge room with a safe door on the front*
Corey: *her and her men all throw him in the room, laughing*
*with a sigh, she shuts the door*
*Outside you hear her telling a wild story on how she caught you*
marK: *sighs* Such a show off. Guess im not the only phony around
*He later on falls asleep*
*when he wakes up there is a blanket and a few pillows around him, and cookies and milk sitting on a plate nearby*
Mark: *he sits up, yawns and stretches, begins eating the cookies*
*and in a bit more time, Corey walks in, looking over at him calmly*
Corey: you need anything..?
Mark: Why this stuff is here. Don't get me wrong. I'm grateful for it, but why? AND your stories *Crosses arms*
Corey: well I ain't no monster...you ain't no animal, if I can't kill ya I might as well take care of ya...*she glances away* and hehe...I can be a bit of a story teller
Mark: Well you could kill me..You never did specify wither you did have feelings for me or not. And I've noticed. *Laughs a little*
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Corey: *she sharply slaps him across the cheek, her eyes flare with hurt and anger* how I feel is unimportant... whatever I did feel is now ruined because of only a few words!
Mark: I never said that was my actual plan! If i knew he had that device i wouldn't of said that! *growls* Whatever. It doesn't matter.. You said it yourself, I deserve to die.
Corey: look....I want you to know th-
Al: opens the door* boss...let's go...leave the rat be
Al: stop lookin for pity you traitor...
Corey: leave us be Al
Corey: I knew if I let you leave...they would've killed you...and I can't bear to see you die..
Corey: *she kneels down, her face is dull* would you rather me let you go...?
Corey: good, because I wasnt going to anyway *she put a hand to his cheek, tilting her head a bit* you know...*she speaks quickly and quietly* I'm only doing this because I love you
Mark: *he nods* I know..Thank you. *Says quietly* I love you too.
Mark: Of course not. I was Talking to Al. I knew he already didn't trust me so i figured it wouldn't hurt anything...sure i wanted to be more respected but i wasn't going to use you for my selfish desires.
Mark: It's to late to explain myself anyway..*Looks at the ceiling* Im not worth your time..
Corey: if you weren't worth my time, I would've killed you when I hired you
Corey: potential...to....to....change me....to set things right...
Corey: ah forget it....just me and my fairy tales...*she gets up*
Corey: I thought that a guy like you....would make me wanna put this whole man thing behind me....ya know...want a better life and what not
Mark: *gets up* Well, you did say you still saw that potential so..What can i do to help..?
Corey: oh man...*she grabs her head* nononono...oh don't lead me on like this! Now you have me pondering running away!
Mark: Im sorry..But im just saying. I want to help while i still can.
Mark: *Holds both her hands* I'm with you no matter what you choose. But you know that's not going me easy. The others aren't easy to get by
Mark: Hey, *He puts one hand on the side of her face* If it will make your life better and i can see you happy. Ill do anything for you. *he Kisses her head, smiles*
Corey: *she allows the tears to fall* see...this...this is what I was talking about *she hugs him*
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*the door begins to open*
*She just holds him close, muttering I love yous*
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Mark: *He notices the door opening, he turns so his back is facing the door so she isn't seen*
Mark: *Turns around still blocking her* No, she left awhile ago. *Shrugs* Guess she finally got bored with me
Al: of course she did...*he leaves*
*Corey wrapped her tail around his arm in fear*
Corey: but als on guard duty tonight...****!...I...I....might have to kill em..
Corey: *she takes his gun out of her holster, and gives him his old knife from her pocket* here
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