This time York was in the infirmary. A bullet had hit a little to close to his freelancers heart. It had lodged itself in his ribs and needed to be surgically removed. Even the operators were listening to this 'Nicki Minaj' even as the doctors and nurses crack jokes about cracked ribs. There always was that one person who was singing along half heartedly. Delta was still surprised by others knowledge of this person. Was she some form of royalty? Was this woman a queen of some sort? Delta would continue his search indefinitely it would seem.
(Next time on beez in the trap: "So she's not actually a queen but people refer to her as such?" "More or less" "That's highly ridiculous Agent Washington")
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Short RvB Ficlets
FanficA collection of short, long, and everything in between RVB fanfiction This book is currently on hiatus but has lots of chapters to enjoy! 😄
