who: @killvrinstinct where: ever
Two Years Ago
It's human territory (read: neutral), but it's one he's made sure isn't going to be full of Kanemaru folks or Nsilo's little yuppie fuckbags. This new bird though - she can be his in.
"Leave the bottle." He says to the serving girl as she drops the drink off at their booth, and as she goes to leave, he snatches he wrist, pulls her close, looks into her eyes. "Actually, leave yourself, too, c'mere, sit down, listen to us, stay quiet. You're gonna keep everything here a secret." She sits, and Skinner, in all his rat-bastard glory, pulls her onto his lap, looking across the table to Vera as he pulls the serving girls wrist taught, traces his eyes along the vein, takes a bite into her wrist, disguised as a kiss. He licks his lips clean. "Go ahead, sweet-thing," he commands, "pour me and Vera here a drink, and offer her a bite too. Don't be rude."
Skinner slouches, looks at the girl. "You don't know me, and I don't know you. But I've got a proposition."













