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[ @sanitysnapped || continued from here ]
Lucy didn’t have time for shits and giggles - she was a busy woman with a busy life. This was just a person trying to act all big and MIGHTY, nothing more.
She kept on telling herself that even after the obvious death threat.
When the male poked her head, she let out an exasperated sigh. Keep a tough exterior, this guy won’t hurt you if she cooperates... Right?
“ There - I’m smiling. HAPPY? ”
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“heh! —- calm down, sparky. it’s just a dead guy.” though, truth be told, gazing down at the puddle of red that oozed from the broken skull was quite fascinating, and a little disappointing since he didn’t cause the gruesome demise. the redhead is quite interested in practicing his firing aim, and what’s a better test-dummy than some low-life gotham citizen?
“Sparky’s a new one.”
Benedicte commented, smiling at the other. His faced look... Oddly familiar. Maybe he’s been on the news, maybe the newspaper? When it hit her, she let out a hum of satisfaction. This was the leader of that group, Massacre... No, Maniax or something with an obscure spelling... Something stating with a M.
“Say, you’re the one making trouble, aren’t you? Big fan of your work, you do some top notch shit.”
He seemed calm and not in a killing mood- surely they could have a civil conversation without it turning into a bloodbath.
“Aw…” Victor cooed, cocking his head to once side though there was no real sympathy. “How sweet.” His eyes watched the tip of his blade as he trailed it down the length of her neck and to her collar bone. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll make a personal visit to your place myself and I’ll let her know where you are.” After all, Zsasz wasn’t planning on killing her. Just — Sending a message; Though if she bled out after he was done, that wasn’t on his hands.
The assassin flipped the blade around in his hand, pressing the sharpened end against the meat of her shoulder. Tortuously slow, he started to push harder and harder. Victor clenched his jaw as he felt it sink into the muscle. “I’m tired of DUMB little girls like YOU trying to get involved with dangerous business. You should have just gone home! Gone home to your sister and make something of yourself!” The glorification of this lifestyle drove him absolutely mad. He shook his head a few hard times, curling his fingers against her jaw to force her to look down at him. “You did this to yourself, Lucy.”
She let out a sharp breath as the blade plunged into the SENSITIVE flesh of her shoulder. He did it slowly - he was making a POINT. A point that she received CLEARLY. A small tear fell from her right eye, as she tried to conceal a cry of pain building in her throat.
When forced to look down at him, she tried to keep a BRAVE face. However, bottom lip QUIVERING in f e a r and eyes flooding with tears - she didn’t look that strong.
Lucy completely agreed with him - it was her fault. Her own STUPID fault. She should to stayed at home - she should of not followed him.
She should of kept her nose out of places where it didn’t B E L O N G
“Sorry doesn’t cut it anymore!” Victor snapped at her; One of his hands slid upward, fingers tucking up against the tender flesh under her jaw. She squeezed with just as much strength as before, uncaring if it bruises or breaks her trachea. This was her fault. She got herself into this mess and Zsasz’s mind was racing a mile a minute. “You know, Lucy…” He began to whisper, leaning in close enough to where she could surely feel his breath.
“I use to skin cats as a kid,” he nodded along with his story. “It cause my parents a lot of grief. I was put in therapy for it.” Zsasz shoved her head back against the brick again for good measure; So she didn’t try anything funny as he reached to his back pocket and grabbed his switchblade.
The sound of metal echoed in the damp alleyway as he flicked the blade out. “I just sharpened this,” Victor cooed. He brought the metal up to graze the tip along the side of her face, letting the pointed end barely knick against her flesh. “Lucky for you. I won’t have to saw at you.”
Her breath stopped at the feeling of a cold blade against her skin. Her eyes widened, as she eyed up the blade with wide eyes. Her whole body became tense, as she managed to lift her eyes to the man.
The look in his eyes made her shiver - she knew what he was capable of. After all, he was Victor-fucking-Zsasz, a man NOTORIOUSLY known for unpredictability. Letting out a breath, she managed to stare at Victor despite her swollen eye.
“I-I... I have connections, I can get you anything..! PLEASE, if I am going to die tonight, let me just say goodbye to my sister.. She’s my world - I... I just need to say g-goodbye...”
Her voice cracked, officially breaking before this man. She was shaking with FEAR, something that never normally happened. Lucy couldn’t even stomach the feeling if she died without saying goodbye to BENEDICTE... The small girl wouldn’t handle the world on her own.
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[ @tallymarkcd | continued from here ]
The blonde had been through pain before - she’d been thrown around and had bones broken, but this single man caused her a HELL of a lot of pain just by grabbing her. Nails digging into her skin and back smashing against the brick work, Lucy let out a small yelp.
She was following the man - no doubt about it - and was caught. Caught in the act, something that NEVER happens. How could she be so... Unaware? She got caught running from him, and now with a bloody nose and painful wounds, she gasped out.
“L-Look, I’m sorry alright! I’m stupid for following you, but as they say - curiosity killed the cat and ...”
She paused at her own words, realizing the complexity of the situation.Was she going to DIE at the hands of this man? .
he goes silent when she raises the question, and every answer to it always changes. the inquiry is all too familiar these days, but he has not yet grown tired with the replies. which one will he use today? spelling out his entire plan ( or lack of ) seems dull, too ordinary, so he tosses that idea back in favor of another.
“mmm, who knows? i just like to.” a hand waves around to dismiss the topic, already feeling bored with it.
The blonde let out a huff - a mixture of ANNOYANCE and disappointment laced in the breath. Rolling her eyes, Lucy looked to the side and broke the silence yet again.
“Wow, okay - you’re doing it for fun? Kinda hoping something more.. Elaborate, interesting, more spine-chilling.”
Lucy liked to be entertained - and this was quite the let down. She expected more from Gotham.
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The way he LAUGHED, the way he seemed to take JOY in threatening her made her feel sick. She scrunched her nose up in annoyance, letting a deep huff come from her lips.
“Why are you doing this?”
Probably problems at school or something.
a dull stare fixes upon the corpse, one singular bullet hole embedded into the skull, before he’s looking back over at the other.
“that was there when i got here.”
The smaller of the two looked at the body, eyes fixated on the entry point. Simply, she let out a rather DISAPPOINTED sigh and looked at the other, dropping her shoulders in a shrug. .
“It wasn’t you? Damn, I was gonna’ compliment whoever did this! I mean - what a clean shot! Did you check to seE if there was an exit point? ‘Cause damn that would be icing on the CAKE..”
Zsasz let out a hum, tilting his head to one side and giving his guns a little wiggle as if he was truly mulling over the idea. “Sorry,” he shrugged. “No can do. But thank you for saying please! Manners can get you far — Assuming you’re not going to do anything stupid?” Wrong place, wrong time. He stepped forward, thumbs cocking back either hammer on the pistols. “And you aren’t going to do anything stupid, right? These bullets aren’t for you. Don’t carve your name into them.”
“I have some common sense - I’m not going to be STUPID when I’m unarmed.”
Her brows furrowed slightly in annoyance, her gaze never dropping from the man.. Upon realizing the mistake in her words, with her saying she was UNARMED, she let out another huff because of her own negligence.
“You gonna’ kill someone interesting?”
Lucy was never good with chit chat. It certainly wasn’t her strong point.
“Someone worth the bullet?”
She wasn’t phased at the movement of the guns, the only thing she was phased about was if he was killing for a LAUGH with no real motive. To her it would be a complete waste of time.
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PLEASE was not in her vocabulary. Hell, manners weren’t in her vocabulary. Averting her gaze, she let out an annoyed huff before looking back at the mysterious man.
“FINE .... Please?”
She just managed the word out, the word feeling like venom on her tongue. Lucy wasn’t polite - far from it, and she hated giving unfamiliar faces the SATISFACTION of politeness.
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“Haha - that’s funny! You kinda should be - but oh well. Can’t get EVERYTHING, can ya’? If you ain’t scared of me, you should be of big sis - she’s a tough cookie!”
[ @honkxhonk - continued from here ]
Brows FURROWING, the blonde sighed with annoyance. Rolling her blue eyes, she shrugged her shoulders.
“Next person who goes in there won’t leave ALIVE.”
She didn’t expect a death threat to spill from her lips - but with the way her day was going, if this man stepped inside? Well, she never goes BACK on her word.
The Morning After Sentence Starters
"Get out, get out, get out, get out!"
"Do you remember anything from last night?"
"Why are you in my bed?"
"I'd offer you breakfast, but I think I'm too sore to move."
"So.. Was it good?"
"Who topped?"
"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."
"I should go."
"This didn't mean anything."
"We shouldn't have done this..."
"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"
"I'm guessing this was a one time thing?"
"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."
"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."
"I made you coffee, did you want some Aspirin?"
"This stays between us."
"Congratulations. You actually convinced me to sleep with you."
"Are you sneaking out on me?"
"So, how much for last night?"
"Holy shit! she's on her way over here right now, she/he CANNOT see you!"
"Don't answer it!"
"Do you have any idea how wrong this was?"
"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."
"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"
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He didn’t worry about the maggots anymore when she told him ‘ he shouldn’t be here’ He could if he wanted. ❛ I got here first, barbie.❜
BARBIE? That’s a new one “I’ll ask you one more time, BOY - get outta’ here or I’ll MAKE you.” She didn’t have time to deal with this today.
A sigh escaped her pale lips, as she placed a hand on her hip.
“Look, I’ll say this politely - please could you get the FUCK outta’ my personal area and SCRAM? Thank you sooooo much.”
