forum Double Lives [Dead]

Started May 02, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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“You’ve got access to files?” Sagittarius was on her feet instantly.

"A couple yeah," Code Breaker glanced at Sagittarius, "Why do you care?"

“I want to see them,” she said, walking over.

"Go ahead and look," she gestured to the holoscreens.

She stepped up and flipped through, pulling up a file that said “IVAN NGUYEN.” She winced and muttered “Ivory” under her breath, before looking at the cause of death.
“Unknow. Of course. Of course this asshole covered it up.”

Golden turned around to look at Code Breaker.
"Is there anything about Remus Jansen?" She asked, voice small.

She looked through the files, "Yeah. You know him?"

Bloodlust watched the scene, glaring and judging Whitehot while itching to take a look at the files. Asja.

"I… yeah. " She said, blinking to hide the tears forming in her eyes.

She turned back to Duuvuri. "And you killed him!"

Duuvuri looked towards Bloodlust, mouth closed.
"I already told you that you could talk, man."

Whitehot noticed Bloodlust glaring at her and inwardly rolled her eyes. She grinned at him, giving him a saucy wink.

(If this seems odd to anyone, just remember that she's very flirty when trying to gain info.)

"Apologise," Golden said, turning the full force of her anger on Duuvuri. "Say sorry for killing my friends and ruining my life!"

Oh, so that's what this is about, Whitehot thought as she watched the scene unfolding before her.

She continued tapping, pulling up more files. Jayden Scott. Willis Ward. Fiona Trent.

(Idkwtd!!!)

(Idk what you can do either, sorry.)

“This bastard!” She suddenly helped. “He erased all our files. All of them.”
Thomas Nguyen. Teresa Ward. All of them labeled deceased, cause of death unknown.
Leora Nguyen. Alive.

Code Breaker glared at Duuvari. She pulled up her brothers file and pocketed it in another tab. She looked at Bloodlust, "Go ahead and look through if you want."

Bloodlust nodded, looking for Asja's file. Zero, Zero, come on. And there her picture was, except she didn't look like Asja anymore. Thin and gaunt with sunken cheekbones and eyes that no longer had their bright shine of hope.

“Hi, yes, I’d like an order of ‘how to kill an asshole without actually killing him’ please,” she muttered under her breath.