Crime & Punishment || Jagar Para Challenge
Tagging: Sugar Motta & Jake Puckerman
When: Monday, July 29; Late Evening
Where: Abandoned Building, Lima Heights
General Notes: Sugar and Jake have a run in at an old abandoned building in Lima Heights
Warnings: Crime and Violence
Sugar didn't know what exactly was wrong with her, just that everything was bugging her more than normal and everything felt blurry all the time. She drank to pass the time and to stay away from coke, and she still hadn't made any of her appointments. She knew the social worker would probably make a surprise visit any day now to check up on her, but she didn't care. She zipped up her backpack and headed out of the house. It had been a long time since she'd tagged anything, but she knew she needed to get some of her excess energy out somehow, and what better way than to do something creative and slightly destructive. She wandered down to the abandoned building on 5th and crossed around to the side alley. This would do. She looked around and dropped her backpack, pulling out a couple cans of spray paint.
Jake was slightly depressed and he did what he was used to doing these days,he grabbed a bottle of tequila and decided to get out of his house.He started walking and saw someone tagging a wall in the building he used to spend time in when he was looking for inspiration."What the hell are you doing?" he yelled as he ran to the building.
Sugar was startled when she heard a voice, and turned her head to see if she would need to run or fight, when she saw that it was only Mini Puckerman, she rolled her eyes and continued what she was doing. "Go away, little boy, I'm busy." She monotoned fixing the line she had messed up when she had jumped. She dropped the color she was using and picked up another, finally liking what she was seeing.
Jake was shocked that the person was Sugar,although he expected something like this from her."Are you fucking crazy?Or just drunk?" he said while taking the cans from her."Why the fuck are you doing this?".He was very protective of this building,because he spent most of his childhood there."I thought you were better than this"
Sugar spun on her heel when he grabbed her cans, shoving him hard against the wall. "Do not ever fucking touch my things!" She shouted at him, taking them back. "Why I'm here is my business, go the fuck away before you need to be hauled off in an ambulance, shit head." She turned back to her artwork, picking up a third color to finish it off before she would edge it and clear out.
Jake "Relax" he said as he got away from the wall."I won't go away but" he pulled out the tequila "want some?" He laid down in the ground and started drinking straight from the bottle "This shit is hard"
Sugar lifted an eyebrow at him as she sprayed more paint onto the wall. "Fuck no. Seriously, go find someone else to bother. Someone who likes you. Maybe you could pay someone." She sneered at him, eager to just get him away and carry on about her business
Jake "I won't fucking leave Sugar,so get used to this" he said before drinking to finish the half of the bottle left."This is my depression place,it will stay like that so you can even leave or just put up with this.What do you want to do?" he said getting up with the empty bottle in his and.
Sugar sighed heavily, rolling her eyes, she set the can down and turned to him. "Oh, you're depressed because some girl didn't want you? Get over it. Here's a tip: Be Less Psycho. Maybe people will like you more. Now, as for you leaving, it wasn't a fucking question. You're gonna get out of my face one way or another, it can either be on your feet on on a stretcher, your choice. Now walk away before I have to get violent you scum-sucking little nothing." She stepped up to him, getting in his face.
Jake "I'm fucking depressed because I was such a fucking dick to someone I really cared about" he threw the bottle to the ground out of anger "None of the options really work for me so just fucking put up with this"
Sugar took another step toward him so they were mere inches apart. "Get over it. Everyone has shit to deal with, you're not special." She reached out and shoved him hard against the wall again, satisfied that it would probably leave a bruise. "I will fuck you up."
Jake "Believe me,I have a lot of shit to deal with.This is just the problem that topped my shitty life".He did everything he could to not hit the wall,but he did."Fuck me up.Do it.I fucking need it" he yelled at Sugar while stepping away form the wall and her.
Sugar grabbed him by the shoulder and threw him back against the wall. "You had your chance to walk away, bitch, it's passed." She threw her fist up and punched him clean in the jaw, nicking the corner of his mouth with her ring, a spot of blood appearing. "Hit me back, do it. Give me a reason to kick the shit out of you." She yelled anger boiling inside of her, for everything.
Jake "I'll never,doesn't matter how much I hate you or how fucking pissed I am,put my hands on you" he said while checking how much blood was in the corner of his mouth "I do not want to end up like the shit head my father was" he whispered depressingly."You're a really great fighter,really didn't expect this" he said calmly while having his eyes shut waiting for the next hit
Sugar sighed disgustedly and shoved him against the wall again. "Yeah, so never fucking underestimate me again." She raised her hand and slapped him hard, turning his face with the force. She rolled her eyes. "Ugh, you're not even worth it, you're so fucking pathetic. Get the fuck out of my sight." She stepped away from him and picked up her can, edging her piece quickly.
Jake stood there for a second looking at Sugar's work."Nice graffiti" he said in a sincere manner but with a fake tone before leaving.
Sugar grabbed one of the empty cans and chunked it at him, hitting him in the back of the head. "I don't give a fuck about your opinion, go die in a hole, half-breed." She spat after him before turning to finish her work.
Jake turned around "Just take a compliment and don't complain" he smiled knowing it pissed her off and he just wanted to push her buttons."Have fun"
Sugar rolled her eyes and shook her head, he was so pathetic is wasn't even worth her time. She finished her tag and packed up, checking around for cops before turning the corner and heading back home. She made her way home, eager to have a drink.