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gunrunnerteganâ:
âMaybe later,â Tegan supposes, kneeling down so that she can look Dominic in the eyes. âBut I made a promise, and I didnât build a transnational corporation from the ground up by going back on those. So right now, you and I are going to have some fun. Well, maybe not just us.â She raises a hand and beckons, and from one of the roomâs dark corners a young man appears, carrying a grimoire. âI brought along some friends - hope you donât mind.â
ââA promise to do what? Kill me? Gen already knows that doesnât work well she would know but I havenât even been near the bitch since everything went down.ââ Things were different, though maybe Gen still thought he was a vampire, who knew. ââGreat. So youâre what, Bellatrix? And this guy.ââ He looks to the guy carrying the grimoire. ââIs Voldemort.ââ Dominic was not afraid, not really. He knew he couldnât die, well, not unless they fucked with the spell so witches could be a problem to him, if they knew how to undo it. Â
nightsmarquessâ:
âNo, youâre right. You donât have your tape recorders on you.â His answer was dettached and bored as he lazily rose from his side and off the fountainâs side, to his feet. âA month,â came his plain reply. âWould you like a reservation?â
ââWhy would I have tape recorders on me? You donât look like someone worth recording but what century are you living in? We have phones for that shit. Who the fuck are you supposed to be anyway? I donât think being the guy opening a new club puts you on the front page of Forbes.ââ Not that Dominic would ever care to look. ââThough if you got one of those Hollywood girls hiding somewhere. Iâd like to put myself on the front page somewhere. If theyâre going to your club. Iâll go.ââÂ
wailing-redheadâ:
âYeah I wanted you to talk not talk,â she shook her head, about to answer him until he started talking about burying a body. Her brows lifted and she could only stare at him. âYou called Leo or you called an actual ambulance?â She meant a 911 call, not a call to a friend, there was a difference. âSometimes Iâm certain you donât hear yourself when you speak.â Harley could only laugh, being used to him and his ways by now. âDo I even want to ask why you were burying a body that, of course, wasnât your doing?â
ââCalled Leo cause heâs supposed to be the ambulance but he was a dick and didnât bring it and just brought his fucking car instead.ââ Dominic still thought his plan, that acting as if someone had been picked up and ambulance and died on their way to the hospital was a genius idea but according to Leo, it was terrible. ââI donât know why I did it to be honest. Think I was still drunk. I donât even remember half the shit I did.ââ Burying a body wasnât the typical drunk thing but Dominic was always up to something that was beyond the regular type of insanity. ââI banged some chick though after so I guess it was worth it.ââÂ
nightsmarquessâ:
âIf youâre a reporter, there wonât be any details until the club is open,â he said flatly, perched by the side of a fountain, still in the formalwear of the party heâd returned from a short time before. Usually, that was what people wanted, aside from pictures, or autographs, or⌠weirder things, that only those calling themselves âhuge fansâ could boast over.
ââDo I look like a fucking reporter to you?ââ Though with Dominicâs tendencies to lie and create bullshit stories heâd probably make a great reporter. ââIâll be the first to give you a shit review though. If your club is shit.ââ Dominic was more of a fan of the actual clubs than the people running them. ââWhenâs it opening?ââ He asked, not thinking that was included in the no details.Â

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dukesdaisieâ:
* He made it sound like he dug graves for dead bodyâs that girlâs had killed every wednesday. âWell, those other girls donât know how to actually say thank you.â She told him. ââŚor they just say it.â She added after a few seconds. Daisie pulled herself off of his lap and got to her feet.Â
Grls and dead bodies seemed to be a common thing around Dominic. It happened a few times before Daisie but it was always him finding the chick with the dead body. ââYeah but I like your thank you more than theirs.ââ Her thanks was good, he couldnât deny that. ââSo? What? This a goodbye or something?âââ He asked as she got up. Not that it was a problem cause when people stuck around, they became problems. It got messy. Way more messier than burying someone. ââWas this a thank you now fuck off so I donât have to see you again thing or what?ââ
ofplaidiismsâ:
âiâm getting married this month.â
ââYou might not. I could always still your bride. Again. Literally.ââ That was one idea. ââOr I could do the classic red wedding thing but Iâll just kill Gen and then the after party will be the best celebration this town has ever had.ââ
chesslawrenceâ:
Honestly, a while back, Chester would have cared about Dom threatening Tristan like that but now, he couldnât care less. He wants to cut ties because of the way he was treated. He always happened to see the good in people. He was too trusting and caring. âHe ainât going to show up.â At least, Chess was sure of it and as he enters and looks at the massive range of cars. âWho the fuck needs so many of these anyway?â Chester got out a hammer and a candle. He placed it back of the room and using magic so as long as the match was lit, nobody would here all the noise their making. âWhich one do you want as your getaway so I donât wreck it?â He turned to his brother. The last thing he thought heâd be doing is working with his brother, let alone being on the same page as him.
ââI bet you. I fucking bet you 100$ he does.ââ Generally when Dominic was doing something, someone had to ruin it. His plans never went to plan and thatâs why he always get screwed over. ââThat one.ââ He said, as he walked over to the car in question. It was a pretty nice car, they all were actually. Might have been better to just steal them all one by one but that would take way too long. Dominic found something to be able to smash the window of one of the cars so he could unlock it and once he jumped in, he began to hotwire the car being sure to get the getaway car prepared.Â
gunrunnerteganâ:
âWhy yes,â Tegan agrees, her tone making a mockery of anything soothing, eyes trained on Dominicâs until he passes out. Heâs moved to a secure facility quickly, any potential identifying markers having been scrubbed days before. A sharp slap is issued to his cheek to jolt him awake, where heâll find Tegan and a couple of her men standing over him. âSleep well, Mr. Lawrence?â
Jolted awake after that slap but he had no friendly response once he was conscious. ââGo fuck yourself.ââ He was not about to be nice to someone who had him captive. Clearly it was revenge, Dominic knew that since Tegan had mentioned Genâs name.Â
thelastwhitmoreâ:
âFor someone who doesnât care, you have a lot of opinions about pumpkins.â She laughed. âBut youâre right. I donât see the obsession with pumpkins. But mince pies? Is that just like beef mince in pie form because that sounds grossâŚâ
ââYouâre the one who asked me so thatâs kind your fault.ââ If she hadnât asked for his opinion, she wouldnât have it. ââNah. Itâs more like a fruit pie. It doesnât make any fucking sense.ââ Cause why call it a mince pie if there was no mince? Â

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toservexandprotectâ:
âSure buddy, sure.â to be fair sheâd far rather deal with these kind of jackasses than the genuinely bad ones, since they were the ones she could usually easily get into a cell. And apparently intoxicated, the guy was willing to make it even easier. âYou just follow me buddy. Youâll really enjoy where iâm gonna take you.â she mock promised, leading him toward the car and opening a door to the back seat. âHow about you get in here huh?âŚor are you gonna make me put cuffs on you too?â
ââHow about fuck off?ââHe still had some sense as intoxicated as he was currently. ââI was being nice and Iâm not into your kinky shit.ââ He was by the car but he wasnât getting in. ââDid you ever get that police car back?ââ Dominic decided to dig his grave bigger. ââCause I really donât know where I put it.ââ It might sound like nonsense but it was true. ââAnd if you put me in there.ââ He pointed to the back seat. ââYou ainât ever getting it back.ââ
thelastwhitmoreâ:
âThere is not enough coffee in the world to prepare me for getting up at six in the morning tomorrow.â She rolled her eyes while complaining to the woman on the other side of the counter. âBut you know what can stop? That damn pumpkin latte season thing you have on. No thank you. Donât you think?â She asked the gentleman behind her. âIâm a white girl and even I donât want to fall in to that pumpkin latte fad.â
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ââI donât know why youâre asking me. I donât give a fuck.ââ But even when he didnât really care, he still had an opinion to give which kinda defeated his point. ââThough I donât know why anyone wants to drink a pumpkin.ââ  Pumpkins were supposed to be for carving stupid faces in them at Halloween. At least in his life, thatâs all they were ever used for. ââPeople do dumb shit like itâs the same with that pumpkin pie thing you do over here. Probably tastes like shit but itâs the same thing at Christmas. Everyone has this obsession with mince pies.ââ At least back in England they did. ââBut Iâm sure nobody likes them.ââ
wailing-redheadâ:
âShh, Iâm focusing.â She held her gaze with the figure and tried to swat Dominicâs hand out of her face. She grabbed his wrist and moved it, but the figure was gone and she didnât know where to. âYou canât just interrupt me when Iâm having a mystic meg moment. Now how do you know that dead person isnât going to come back and kill you and me?âÂ
ââHow the fuck am I distracting you? Youâre the one who said come here.ââ He decided to point that out. ââWhat dead person?ââ He looked around, not seeing any dead people. ââYou know if itâs that dude that I buried recently.ââ It could be. That hadnât been long ago. ââWhich wasnât my doing by the way.ââ He had to make that clear. That he didnât kill anyone. ââHe can go kill Leo because Leoâs the one who didnât bring the fucking ambulance like I asked him to.ââ Dominic might be talking nonsense but there was truth to the story. ââAlso I know whoever this dead person is isnât gonna kill me because I kinda donât die and well you can scream at them and Iâm sure they will fuck off.ââ
chesslawrenceâ:
âDonât freeze up on me now! Weâre already here.â Chess stares at the large garage in front of them before clicking his knuckles and then his neck. He then turns to Dom and chuckles. Heâs never really teamed up with his brother so this was actually some brotherly bonding they never got. âYou said it, man. You canât die and Iâm the one with magic. Weâll be fine.â He reassured his brother. âItâs just a matter of in an out. I already disabled the alarm. Iâll break any security cameras in a sec or fuck up the system or whateverâ He flicked his finger to open the door. âStop doubting me, bitch. Weâre fine. Come on.â He jogs instead, making sure he isnât making too much noise or hasnât been seen by anyone yet.Â
This was payback for the last time Dominic had seen Tristan where the guy had decided to stake him. ââIf that fucker shows his face.ââ Dominic held up his own stake that he decided to bring along. ââHeâs dead cause payback is a fucking bitch.ââ Hopefully Tristan wouldnât show up though and Dominic and Chester could destroy the cars and be gone uncaught.Â
dukesdaisieâ:
* Daisie straddled his hips and rested her hands on his chest. âTakes a psycho to know one.â She joked. âBesides, youâve not seen anything yet but maybe thatâs for another time.â She told him while she drew small circles on his chest with a hum. Right now, the guilt wasnât eating at her which already felt refreshing.Â
ââIf Iâm a psycho itâs only because you make me one but you know Iâm kinda surprised cause when shit happens, itâs usually the chick walking away from me.ââ Or him walking away from them. ââNot them coming to me and ending up here.ââ Maybe because this time, he hadnât bothered to case. Not about the dead guy situation. With other people, he cared too much and he realised that nobody else ever gave a shit about things, so why should he anymore? If everyone else lived like that then so could he. ââTurns out not giving a fuck actually is giving a fuck.ââ

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wailing-redheadâ:
With a frown on her face, Harley began to stare at the person close by. Well actually, her eyes were looking around them, like there was something just out of sight - just behind them. With a couple sideways steps, her face fell pale and she froze at the sight of the bloody figure, aware that only she would be able to see it. âIâm sorry, could you uhm- could you come here?â she waved the real person over, wanting to see if the figure behind them would stay put or follow them.Â
 ââWhatâs up with you?ââ Dominic saw Harleyâs expression as he walked towards her. ââYou know Iâm right here by the way.ââ He kinda waved his hand in front of her, seeing that she was looking around but not him.Â
hyxlusâ:
She gave him a smile and let out a small chuckle at his answer. Even if he wasnât joking, in her state of mind, she found his answer funny. At his question, she gave him a shrug. âThey have good tequila,â was her only response. She didnât want to tell him the real reason, or maybe she just didnât want to admit it to herself.Â
ââSoâs the stuff at my place but I donât see you there.ââ But he never invited Ryan around, for various reasons. ââIf you were, Leo would probably kill me, nah, actually, heâd probably kill me for even being here with you right now.ââ Maybe it would be worse if he got Ryan drunk. That could be fun though. ââYou good though?ââ He hadnât really asked, he hadnât seen Ryan in awhile.Â