@iridesences
IT WAS ONE OF THOSE NIGHTS where ari had to take care of some “unfinished business.” she’s walking through an alleyway, onto a sidewalk that she believes is a very secluded area. there’s a hint of a blood one of the buttons of her white oxford shirt but she covers it fairly well with the lapel of her blazer well. she’s using one of her old handkerchiefs to clean off her gun and stuff into the pocket of her blazer, not before taking a quick drag of her cigarette. she immediately spins around when she hears SOMEONE or SOMETHING in the distance. when she realizes it’s a person instead, she freezes — ‘ how long have you been standing there ? ’















