nicoiisms:
Nico lowered the sunglasses to look the boy straight in the eyes. “Um, obviously I’m going incognito. Why else would I be wearing such a weird outfit?” She gestured towards her rather mismatched ensemble. She huffed and yanked them off her face, shoving them into her jackets pocket. “I’ll show you smack tal–”
“D-Dangerous?” A pause. “Why would I be afraid?!” Now that he said it, it was pretty stupid of her to sit in an abandoned alley way by herself, especially considering her size. “Listen bub, can’t a girl just spy on her competitors without having some weird guy try to strike up a not-so-friendly conversation?” Nico huffed and folded her arms.
“Dangerous type…what do you know?! You’re the one creeping around back alleys. Someone could stab you and leave you in a dumpster.” She waved her hand dismissively, hoping he didn’t comment that the same thing could happen to her. “Anyways, you’ve completely ruined my spying session so thanks for that.”
He raised a dark brow at her, unamused and gave a slight roll of the eyes.”--Oh are you now? Is that what it supposed to be? You’re doing a really shitty and obvious way of doing it, you know.” With another roll of the eye he pulled out a cigarette, lit up and took a drag. “If ya wanna be in hiding, you dress in earthy and dark colors, you know, so you can hide in the dark? But hey. What the hell do I know?” When he dropped the word dangerous, she grew tense and nervous. Bub....? Did she just-- Well, he had no room to fuss, given he called her ‘chica’, so fair enough. “Whatever ya wanna do. I don’t fuckin’ care, ain’t my business what you do and don’t do. Just don’t get in my way. I like to do things my way .” His eyes narrowed at her next words. Instead of yelling at her, he had a better idea. For damn sure he knew how dangerous alleys were. He lived on the streets for a good period of time before he was “saved”. Hell, being on streets seemed safer, but he was too afraid to go back and leave. But that was a different story. The ravenette started to pace around her, smirking and tapping his cigarette and leaning into her now and then as he circled like a shark around her.“Oh~ I don’t know. Maybe some big scary guy could come up and snatch ya up and then play with you for hours on end like his little doll~ and then well, kill you.” He gave a casual shrug before taking another drag.”As kind as it is for you to give that warning, I can handle myself a lot better than small shrimp girly lookin’ girl.”
He rolled his bright golden eyes, “ooh, I am soooooooo sorry chica. What oh what can I do to make it up to you?” He asked in the most sarcastic tone, “--kiss the damage good bye? No chance. Ain’t my fault you’re creepin’ in here when there are easier ways to do shit like this. And I’d know.” He smirked a bit a looked away. Like hell he’d help her, but part of him wanted to.
