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  • Violet turned around and walked up to him her high heel boots clicking with every step, her leather skin suit squeaked a little as she sat down.

  • he grinned, "I don't, thought it would be fun if you came."

  • "great, let me finish, then we can go." he finished his drink and got up, his ankle-length jacket blowing behind him as he got up.



    sorry me havnt been on, grounded, me at afterschool tetourls. leave at 5:10

  • he got up, finished, "les go." he waited to get up, as he held the door open.

  • He clicked a botton on his watch and from a dark alley a jet black car came out.

  • He grinned opening the pasender door for her, then got in the drivers seat.

  • She was a little shocked he opened the door for her, not many men would do that for a killer but then again.. I guess killers watch out for each other.

  • So, remeber this guy?" he asked as he gave her the papers,(the pics), one of them was the one that got away the last time.

  • violet saw the picture and felt her ears grow hot with anger as she whipped out her knife and stabbed the picture right in the chest all in one swift motion. "Of course." she smiled. "How could i forget."