Two roommates one weird romance
Dart was sighing a little as he looks at himself in the mirror annoyed with how his day was starting, saw his roommate half naked, she was too relaxed and she looked happy, he wondered what happen. He began walking toward the kitchen and began preparing breakfast extremely sleep.
“Jinx breakfast is gonna be ready soon”
He looks at her and takes a deep breath putting a pair of headphones on the man and a blindfold to keep the man from knowing.
“Okay let’s talk…….” he says maintaining a calm expression. “And I did tell you I work for the collage before…..” He says calmly to her. “The man has a person that a village worship as the iguana…… it’s basicly their god if I don’t take it there……. well this whole town will be run in with people high on drugs and killing without mercy…..
She looked In surprise at his statement and explaination. “And you couldn’t have told me this when we started dating?!” She asked her arms crossed. She leaned on her right hip allowing her leg to peak through the slit in her dress. She looked at him, “But I’m not much in a position to say anything.” She said and huffed cursing herself.
“I do bounty hunts and black market jobs. It’s my main source of income. The bar is my day job and where people usually come to hire me if they know where to find me. The man you’re about to torture is the man I am being paid to kill. For quite a bit of money.” She explained. “I was almost going to finish my job and be on a plane home after had you not walked in. And you managed to get a gun put to my head” she added.
He looks at her with a deadpan expression while shaking his head. “No my fault they were acting like assholes to me when every one in the market tell them not fuck with the national museum association…… okay…. let’s do this, I torture the guy rip his toe nails and give him a slow and brutal death, you collect the bounty and we can do any sex position you want…… yes even strap on…..” He says calmly to her been willing to negotiate with his girlfriend
She growled. “I don’t want to torture the man. I can guarantee I can get him to talk without torture. At least your kind. You let me torture him. You get the iguana…..and then we can meet at the back. We can take my rental car…..the sex we can talk about later” she offered. She wasn’t budging on her end though. She could handle the situation with hopefully less blood then what he was planning.
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