faye-ruscello:
Faye was out cold, until she felt a gentle prodding. Opening her eyes she strained to see who was over her, “Hel.. hello… I.. what happened?” she sputtered out quietly.
Just shy of her heartbeat -- she choked on her syllables. The world is growing empty she’d say. Thumbing back a piece of her hair, Faye’s question made her shoulders stiffen. Though Molly had good intentions, she also had selfish intentions and her survival instincts always took precedence hence why threat stuck a cord in her when Leo Contadino’s entanglement revealed the fact she had no memory of her injuries -- the desire to not be here nor involved with another mafia situation slithered up her throat.
“Well---”




















