'Fenian' by A Pseudonym
| Inspired by Chapter 22: Fianna |
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Fenian sat down, causing a small cloud of dust to rise from his paratrousers, as the vehicle moved smoothly along the tarmac. "Well that's fucking obvious. I'm not the one who's come dressed like a pimp." His contemptuous glance took in Mello's trousers. "Fuck, man, have you gone ahead and had your dick removed or is it shoved in there somewhere?" Mello languidly raised his hand, the semi-automatic pointing straight at Fenian's head. "Why do you disrespect me?" He asked, with icy calmness, though his gaze burned. Fenian exhaled loudly, his hands rising, and the laptop he had just fetched out crashed to the floor of the car. "You're still a crazy motherfucker." |
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