MOVED!

      ——– he HATES that his first thought is not “no”, but that it is, instead, “are you going to talk?”.

      what does he do? he can’t take a risk like this; one life, as fond as he is of it, is NOT be enough to bring down his empire. he won’t let that happen. everything he’s built, resting on her whim?

      ridiculous. utterly ridiculous. this is why he can’t be careless.                   ——– there will always be other children, right?

       what comes out is colder than he’d anticipated.

       ❝ …i’d prefer not having to do that. ❞

            “Le’s make i’ like this..”

      The teen started, and what she had in mind may ruin her as well. She shouldn’t even DO this, after all, he IS family. Family protects itself. Not... Black mails or betrays them.

      She got closer to the older male, crossing her arms in the PROCESS. Oh boy, this was going to be fun to watch.

            “I won’ tell, since I have a frien’ tha’ kills, too. Bu’ tha’s no’ wha’ I’m talkin’ ABOU’ righ' now.”

      Nicole sighs, looking away for a moment looking back at Gordon. Was it worth it?

      fuck.

      ❝ …how much did you hear? ❞ it is, without doubt, the most incriminating thing to say——- but he’s already found out, and he CAN’T fight what she knows. all he can attempt now is damage control… and maybe– maybe HOPE that she’s okay with this.

      with him… killing people. yes. gordon james ramsay for worst uncle ever.

            “Enough ta wan’ ta call uncle Scot’.”

      Nicole informed the other, crossing her arms. It wasn’t like she was pissed off, - which she WAS - but it wasn’t everyday that she found that a member of her family killed people, while other chased those who killed. What a CONFUSING family she had!

     The Witch eyed him carefully, having in notion that he might have to ‘silence’ her. But if he had to, she would fight. That’s one of the REASONS why Emily taught her how to fight back. To protect herself from things - mainly hunters, to be honest. -, men and well.. Bad things in general.

            “I have an awfully goo’ hearin’. I hear’ ya speak on the phone, the other nigh’. An’ tha’ was the ONLY conclusion I coul’ come ta..”

      The teenager spoke, her voice not above an whisper. She hoped - but knew the truth already -, that all of that was just a sick nightmare. But, Nicole knew that it wasn’t. And BESIDES, his actions told it all. It wasn’t a lie.

    “oh come on, don’t act like you’ve never gotten a compliment!”

    he chuckled, then a wide smile on his face. nicole was cute, and nice. he liked hanging out with her, and even flirting a bit, just like he was doing right now.

    “okay, well, i guess i’m pretty handsome. i won’t argue with you on that one.” his head tilted to the side, his lips curling into a slight smirk as she put her hands on his shoulders, and he slightly leaned into the touch.

    “– or the right guy,” he reminded her.

            “True.”

      The Witch simply murmured with an playful tone. Chuckling a little after that(thanks to the fact that he leaned into her touch), she made sure that at least ONE of her hands were caressing the side of his face. Nothing wrong on making him feel good, right?

      Actually, scratch the last sentence. It DOESN’T sound right. And I’m sure you all know what I meant by that, am I WRONG?

            “An’ yeah! Righ’ girl, righ’ boy, wha’ever gender they are, yer goin’ ta fin’ ‘em! Jus’ MAKE SURE ta give ‘em a goo’ time!”

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   The hitman was pretty sure tonight was going to be normal. No jobs, no one in need of help, just something ordinary. He walked along the streets, keeping to himself as he smoked his cigarette. And so far, nothing weird. Aside from what looked to be someone changing into a cat in an alleyway.

   E stopped in his tracks, taking a few steps back to look at what the corner of his eye caught. No one was here, aside from a cat. Brown hues narrowed, marking the suspicion in his expression.

                    “Weird…”

   He murmured to himself, maybe the cat as well. There was no use speaking to an animal, not when it couldn’t really reply back to him.

      The girl was in the alley, running away from some men. And by men I mean hunters, who else would it be? Her MOTHER?... Don’t answer that, actually.

      She was panting heavily, and at the moment she heard voices once more, her first instinct was to MORPH into a cat, not even caring if someone was looking at her or anything. And that was when the Witch heard an male WHISPER something, the black cat looking at him with it’s vibrant shiny eyes.

–What th’ shit ‘s happening!!

He yelled and ran after her, being confused as all hell. Yes, he noticed the “thing” behind him, and right after that he starts to run even faster.

–Well now i kno’ what!!

      Nicole kept running, before eventually stopping and looking for somewhere for HIM  to hide. Looking at the trash bin near them, she pushed him towards it.

            “Hide!”

      The Witch said, BEFORE turning to the thing that she, by mistake, unleashed. It was big, and scary... But she could be worst than that. So, looking back at THE GREEN HAIRED male before looking back at the monster, the girl morphed herself.

–I’m pretty sure that my viewers gonna be confused as fuck! But it’s gonna be fun!!!

He said with an excited tone, quickly standing up and going to his recording room, shouting “follow me” to the other. This man doesn’t even have a plan on how it’s gonna go, but still, he’s very curious how it will go.

            “Okay, but I feel like you will have to edit this video..“

      ‘Mark’ said, walking towards him and once thy were on the recording room, ‘HE’ closed the door. He was smiling like crazy, however. Nicole probably was way too happy to even rationally think. Yet, ‘he’ was going to explain while CROSSING ‘HIS’ ARMS.