Sta.sh
It's not easy having yourself a good time...
You were Arthur's girlfriend, yes that gentleman of your's.. he always loved to play pranks on you.
But you decided it was your turn, indeed you were HIS lover .
But you knew he had been flirting with a girl, and going out with her at the same time you were, but you decided to keep it inside and stay strong.
He came home from wore with hickeys on his neck, you grinnned while you put some poison in his drink, you would always do this. "Arthur~!" you sang from the kitchen, "Yes love?" he said tiredly, "I made you a drink." you handed it to him, "Ugh, I'm not in the mood love.." and he left to go take a nap, you froned and poured the dirnk down the sink, but you got another idea.
Greasing up those bets and betters watching out they don't four letter..
You were sitting in the kitchen reading a book, Arthur walked into the kitchen, his scent gotten worst apparently going to the clubs and all. You decided to wait for the right time to kil him.
Fuck and kiss you both at the same time...
You were at the mall with your friend Natalia, sure she taught you the basics with knifes but you were her best friend 5ever, you came home and hear moaning you slowly walked to your's and Arthur's room and saw a girl with blond hair, and Arthur was having sex with her! You slowly closed the door and just continued to wait in the kitchen till morning.
You had finished some work you had finished, you were cleaning your bedroom and washing the dishes, you smiled your mission was done and you lived freely for life, you also met Arthur's twin, his name was Oliver.
Smells like something I forgotten, curled up, died and now it's rotten. I'm not a gangster tonight don't want to be the bad guy, I'm just a loner baby, and now you got me my way..
You and Oliver had the same thing in common both of you were always betrayed, and both of you were killers, no not like those gangsters those fancy ones.
He was sweet to you, you went to show the dead body of Arthur and the girl, what her name was Amelia...Oliver was impressed he gave you a kiss on the cheek.
And had a peaceful night.
I can't decide wether you should live or die... Oh you'll probably go to heaven, please don't hang your head and cry. No wonder why my heart is dead inside, It's cold and hard and petrified lock the doors and clsoe the blinds were going for a ride.
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