-Evil/romantic thoughts-
by:
Cottoncandykitty 
1343
1343
04.07.2018
75 comments
Bowser
04.07.2018 23:06
Linkosht
Cottoncandykitty[OP]
04.07.2018 23:06
LinkOsht indeed
Bowser
04.07.2018 23:07
Linkovo
Cottoncandykitty[OP]
04.07.2018 23:07
LinkO
W
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Bowser
04.07.2018 23:10
Link*stabs*
Cottoncandykitty[OP]
04.07.2018 23:13
Link*dies*
Bowser
04.07.2018 23:16
Link* absorbs the body*
Cottoncandykitty[OP]
04.07.2018 23:19
Link*is okay with that*
Bowser
04.07.2018 23:25
Linko ok
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Corey: *she pulls her hat over her face, grumbling* what..? What's that for
-he shrugged- I just find it interesting you like someone - he snickered-
Corey: I d-dont like anyone! *She set the hat down, her face red as a tomato*
Oh, how cute - he teased- You've fallen in love, haven't you? Hmmm? Hmm?
Corey: in a buisness like this!?!? N-no way! *She looks at the ground*
Aha, sure 'sweetheart'. - he folded his arms- One of your workers, ain't it? - he snickered-
Corey: mhm...and besides *she looked a bit sad when she spoke* I don't see em lastin long
Aha, all the better to go tell then -he laughed- Now go on, go tell em'.
Corey: *she goes to say something but pauses* wait a sec...don't Cha hate me? Why do you care about what plauges me?
-He shrugged- I respect women in this business, I just find it interestin you're the boss. - swiped his hair to the side-
Corey: no it aint! You gotta listen! h-
*a total of ten gonshots all went to hit michah, Corey hissed, pushing him out of the way and not getting hurt*
*Tony and a few other men run up to grab Corey*
Corey: scram! Run! Get outta here mammoth!
Tony: the hell was that boss!?!?! That's why you ran off!?!?
Al: *jumps down from a nearby cargo crate* they were perfect shots boss...you could've gotten killed
Corey: I was fine! You idiots!
*After a bit of arguing, Tony and Al make her get in the limo*
- Micah kicked a rock, muttering to himself as he walked down the street-
*they make it back to Corey's office, she walks inside sitting at the desk*
Al: can I get ya-
Corey: nothin! Leave me be!
- he layed on a park bench, staring at the sky, not seeming to care-
*Al and Tony guard the front doors to the office, Corey was inside doing paperwork and making phone calls*
*in the morning*
*At around ten o clock the next day, the gang heads over to the sweetheart casino*
-Micah yawned, waking up, wondering if everything that had happened was a dream-
*Corey sits, only guarded by a few men at a poker table*
Corey: and that's a flush! I win again!
*after a few games of poker she heads to the slot machines*
Al: Tony...next time you see any of those other demon freaks....kill em
Tony: gotcha!
*After Corey getting a bit to angry at the slot machines, Tony walks her out for a cigar break*
-he saw Corey and the man, his brow raised and he muttered under his breath- Must be him...
Corey: you can leave me be ya know! Nobody's posin any threat!
Tony: under als orders I ain't leaving
Corey: I'm the boss! Al ain't!
*She reached for her holster,but no gun was there * see I got my gun Tony! Now let me be
Tony: if you die sweethea-
Corey: *grabs him by the throat, her eyes cold* I'm your....boss....you call me boss*she tightens her grip, his face goes a hint of purple* you follow my orders and nobody else's....I say go inside you don't protest! *She let's him go, he gasps for air and darts inside*
Corey: *she turns back, her eyes gaining color and emotion Again* i-i don't like to be...but I gotta somtimes
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Corey: I've had it for a bit actually *she also looked up at the building* had it ever since I took over at 15
- he raised a brow- 15? - he whistled- Wowie, you must've been a power house..
Corey: I was a kid with a big ego helpin a lost city...*she glances around, making sure Tony and Al are out of sight*
Corey: *her frantic glancing calms a bit when she can't find them* it was like taking candy from a baby...
Sounds fun. - he stroked his chin- I doubt I'll get to be the boss 'round here anymore.. Seems like you got all of your recruits back.
Corey: ehh...they ain't my people anymore...*she growls a bit*
