#carmen starter

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“Two inches actually does make a big difference..” Carmen protested, trying desperately not to smirk at the innuendo in her remark. Some would argue she’d taken her Christmas decor to an extreme, perhaps the 16 inch tree in the entrance hallway was a tad too far but crime pays so why not splash out during the festive period. She’d managed to rope the other into helping with the last finishing touches but frankly as she sat back, gesturing them side to side it was obvious by the teasing flicker of playfulness in her eyes that she wasn’t that much a perfectionist more simply enjoying her view. 

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SNAP >>> open to m/f/nb

CARMEN: i love this lipstick CARMEN: wanna come over and see if it’s smudge proof?

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Open- M | F | NB

Suggested- Brother’s friend, bodyguard, henchman, family business associate, someone associated with the threat. 

Annoyed was putting it mildly, Carmen was on a warpath. She was only too aware of the risks of her family’s particular business. It was rare for anyone to challenge them, having such a lethal reputation that proceeded them but even so, threats were taken seriously. She was no idiot but she wouldn’t hide in the shadows like some coward. Apparently knowing all too well the fiery brunette had no intentions of following protocol, she’d been confined to her room until further notice. She was seething over it, she was a damn adult but not only that, this was her empire! Her brother was a front, a puppet with her the mastermind behind every decision. He had no right to boss her around, something she fully intended to explosively let him know until the moment she swung her door open, she made it all of five steps before a firm hand grasped her wrist and ushered her back inside. 

Snatching her arm back, she opened her mouth for a venomous tangent to let loose but pausing; a teasingly smug smirk contorted her features instead when she was met with a new face, not the firm impassive expression of her usual guard. “Well who do we have here? sent you because no one else has a backbone, huh?” Carmen was used to getting what she wanted, whether materialistic or otherwise. She was confident she could do the same here, even if her outing wasn’t life or death.. more a deliberate middle finger salute to her brother. “I’ve a massage booked in an hour followed by a divine lunch so.. unless you can cook and have magic hands, which I doubt. l’ll be off, l’ll put in a good word for my brother not firing you.” she cheerily mused, shifting to skim past them once more. 

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Mafia plot- open to M | F | NB

Suggested- henchman, family friend, another mob boss, older acquaintance of her father/brother, I dunno surprise me.

Carmen resented needing to hide behind her brother, she understood it was for her safety. If anyone ever made the foolish decision to make an attempt on the head of the family; he’d be the one taking the bullet. She was still the dictator behind every decision and her brother didn’t lose face by everyone knowing their father had overlooked him in favour of his younger daughter. It did however have some perks, she could easily go undercover to annihilate anyone who sought to hurt them. That’s where she’d been for the past few weeks.

She’d put time and effort into the skillful manipulation of her latest target. A young gullible man who’d been taking a cut from their arms sales, he was so far down the chain he clearly remained oblivious to who he worked for, what they were capable of. He was easy, they could’ve dealt with him as soon as they noticed but he had an accomplice and already trying to swerve the cops Carmen wasn’t willing to risk setting bait for them so she did what only someone either extremely ballsy or utterly insane would do- she offered herself up.

Staging a kidnapping of herself and her new boo, she even allowed her own henchmen to harshly tie her to a chair. Scream and threaten her, hell she even managed to squeeze out a tear as she begging him not to give them the information- knowing full well he would because he was smitten with the brunette who coincidentally shared the same cafe as him. So he did exactly what she masterminded he would, he sold out his partner in turn for her safety. The relief on his features quickly contorting into confused shock as when they freed her, she didn’t bolt for the door. In fact the tremors in her hands instantly steadied and her tear glazed over eyes darkened as she heartless held her hand out for a gun. “I think we should see other people, sorry doll.” she purred, nonchalantly taking the fatal shot as her attention focused in on someone else entirely. Tossing the pistol aside to be cleaned and destroyed like the rest of the evidence. She enthusiastically sprinted to them. 

“Miss me, baby?” she hummed as threw herself at them, her arms snaking around their neck.

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                                                     @thexnyctophiliacs

Carmen had a shitty day at work today and she knew her marriage with her husband was on the rocks, she just wanted to finish an entire bottle of wine or whiskey so she could go to sleep but that wasn’t going to happen, especially when she heard her husband say something slick. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me right now. You really want to start, right now? Really?” she asked.

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First Impressions

                                                @theveinsoftheunknown

Carmen was in town for a story and of course to watch her brother play the game the family loved maybe even more than football. She was surprising her brother and take him out to lunch with herself and Chase but she was a bit caught off guard when Grayson didn’t open the door. She frowned then raised an eyebrow, glancing back at the address. “I’m sorry, I must have the wrong house.. Does Grayson Kyle Aiken live here?” she asked the woman, whom she never seen or heard about. She knew of her brother’s antics when it came to women and how quickly they came and went. “I’m his sister.” she clarified as she stared down the woman. Carmen stood down when she saw her baby brother walking over, “Gray!” she grinned and hugged him after rushing inside, it had been a few months since they last saw each other in person and of course she’d never say out loud but her favorite brother was Grayson. She finally focused her attention on Annabelle, “So how do you know my brother?” she asked, smirking.