Youre Too Sweet For Meeee

You’re too sweet for meeee

I’d rather take my whiskey neeaAaaaat

My coffee black and my beeed at threeee

Hun, it means to fuck someone

A new patient saw me and then turned to her friend and said "I took him to my penthouse and I freaked it". Does anyone know what that means?

She feigns a pout he denies any connection with the man.

Is that so?

She grabbed the gun that was discarded on the ground- a Glock 42. She fiddled with the black matte gun, spinning around her fingers, before finally stopping and placing it against the dipshit’s head.

What a pity~

She shoots and with a loud bang the body falls limp with blood trailing off its head. She looks back up to him with an amused smile.

Here you go, love

She hands him a handkerchief

Would want your pretty self to get dirty, now would I?

She teased

Hello sweet cheeks~

She blows him a kiss as she spots him across the corner of the otherwise solidarity garage. A small smirk on her face.

Long time no see; Miss me?~

Her smirk falls from her face only to be replaced my an unamused look as she hears a groan from the scum beneath her feet.

Ahh, that reminds me- this shit yours?

She lifts up his head by her his hair while her foot presses down on the man’s back.

Idiot, tried to spy on the base and gather intel-

She yanks his head only for him to let out another groan

A fucking rookie, couldn’t even make it past the guards

(I’m so sorry this is so long, but both of them in rival? gangs make me go- 🗣️)

"hey there, sweetheart." he answers back in a low tone, toying with his knife.

rafayel emerges from the shadows and sighs when he points to the man she was torturing and arches a brow. approaching the tortured male, he crouches down and grips his chin. turning the male's head left and right before laughing, the back of his hand resting on top of the male's head before he's slamming it down against the concrete before easing back slightly.

he takes his knife and uses the tip to tilt the man's head up from under his chin, observing his fucked up face as he drifts his gaze up to her. he moves the knife to slice along the underside of the male's jaw as he pulls his knife away, flipping it along his fingers as flames surround the weapon, his blueish-pink eyes glowing.

"yeah, 'cause the fucker's a triple agent." he drawls out, bored of the entire situation as he looks down to the pathetic male, in a swift movement he slams his foot against the side of his face. he smushes the male's head against the concrete beneath his shoe as he leans over towards her. "lack of trainin', shit with guns and knives, no sense of being stealthy and the dude didn't even realize he was bein' followed. the fuck you think he would be one of mine? have fun with that, though."

he eases back and feigns a sigh when he sees some blood on his shoes. "damn, and i just bought these."

@caleb-pilot is it me or does it feel like he’s cheating??

@zayne-snowman meet me at the pool hall. Saturday night, loser pays the tab-

ME! ME! I VOLUNTEER!!

Aww, was that supposed hurt me? Please,, I have butter knifes at home sharper than insults like that- secondly I can assure you the word ‘bitch’ can only be referred to only one black-haired stuck up Bigfoot between the two of us-

@zayne-snowman

Is there anyone, you haven’t given a death glare to or looked at them in a way like they were the scum beneath your feet? Or is it just you being a fucking bitch? :)

(I don’t why, but I wanted to start beef with CS Zayne so bad)

Were you talking to me or yourself? You're clearly not mentally sound enough, I wouldn't put it past you to be randomly speaking out loud to yourself.