Upon seeing the men, he didn't panic. Grabbing his gun out of her drawer, she got out of her bathroom, ready to join the party once it would be started. She happily looked in her mirror, proud of the way she was ready
She wore a burgundy short sequin dress with spaghetti straps and the back exposed. She paired this with her sangria red heels and a pair of white long earrings. She played around with her hair, finally settling on a flattering style
"They're here," He said, taking another breath out of his cigarette. Her smile turned into a frown as she faced the tattooed man. Taking out a cigarette, he tossed her his lighter and she stepped towards the window, blowing the smoke out
She spotted the men, her blood ran cold for the second time as she rushed back to her desk
"Do you have yours?" She inquired, he nodded, looking out of the window, towards the moon. She grabbed hers and used her leg strap, putting it on the inside of her thigh. She grabbed a few more bullet casings, hiding those in her hip clutch
"Stay upstairs this time. If there's a problem, I have the exits open to let everyone out. I'll call for u if I need you," He ordered
"I'm coming with you-"
"No your not. Listen to me for once," She ignored him, walking towards the door. But before she completely stepped out of the office, she turned around
"You know what my father use to say, two is always better than one," She walked downstairs, leaving the tattooed boy annoyed as she was right
Two is always better than one
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Fanfiction❝for fucks sake could you hand me the gun❞
