Live Twice and Sin No More
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Category:
+. to F › Cowboy Bebop
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
2,888
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Cowboy Bebop, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Live Twice and Sin No More
Hi!! well first off I\'m sorry this chapter is going to be so short but when I wrote it, It got deleted so I had to re-write it in short version. Anyway, the first chappie prolly sucks and I\'m sorry, it git gets better. I promise.
well, I\'ll shut up now..
*thinking*
\"talking\"
separating
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story
She had been hiding here for a while. Waiting...just waiting. The bastard was still out. Her jaded eyes scanned the living room. The purple haired woman had been hiding behind the counter of the kitchen waiting for the perfect moment. She heard a lock at the door. Finally. The voices belonged to a male and the giggle was a woman, she guessed. \"Come in, I\'m going to change and when I get back, I want you naked and waiting.\" The Green eyed woman couldn\'t hear what he was whispering in her ear but she wasn\'t about to hang around any longer. With a single swift move she pushed herself up and had her gun pointed at the man who had ruined everything. He rose a brow when he saw her and a smirk spread across his lips. \"well hello there.. do I know you?\"
\"Faye, Faye valentine. I hope you appreciated you\'re life Vicious because you\'re dead you fucking bastard. You killed Spike and Now it\'s your turn.\" Faye closed her eyes and shot on impulse. It was quick and, much to her dismay, painless. her eyes opened and she froze, the gun dropping form her hands as she stepped back stumbling against the cupboards. In a pool of blood streamed against her black dress, the woman who had been with Vicious was no being held in front of him but let her go and she dropped to the floor. Faye was speechless. She had just killed an innocent girl. Vicious walked towards her, closer and closer until he was a hairsbreadth away from her. He grabbed her wrist, but Faye was in too mof aof a shock to fight back. Before she had any comprehension of the situation Vicious began to savagely tear at her clothes.
\"NO!\" Her eyes flew open. It was...a dream? Fuck. Not again. That dream, the memory kept haunting her. yes she wanted to get vengeance for Spikes death, but it wasn\'t supposed to be like that. The memory of her dignity being stripped away, layer by layer of clothing was tearing her aparte mee memory of his haunting face breaking her, spilling her blood, His eyes when he reached climax.
She punched the wall. \"I need some air.\"
OK well, that was it...sorry again...bye...
P.S. Please, R&R
well, I\'ll shut up now..
*thinking*
\"talking\"
separating
~~~~~~~
story
She had been hiding here for a while. Waiting...just waiting. The bastard was still out. Her jaded eyes scanned the living room. The purple haired woman had been hiding behind the counter of the kitchen waiting for the perfect moment. She heard a lock at the door. Finally. The voices belonged to a male and the giggle was a woman, she guessed. \"Come in, I\'m going to change and when I get back, I want you naked and waiting.\" The Green eyed woman couldn\'t hear what he was whispering in her ear but she wasn\'t about to hang around any longer. With a single swift move she pushed herself up and had her gun pointed at the man who had ruined everything. He rose a brow when he saw her and a smirk spread across his lips. \"well hello there.. do I know you?\"
\"Faye, Faye valentine. I hope you appreciated you\'re life Vicious because you\'re dead you fucking bastard. You killed Spike and Now it\'s your turn.\" Faye closed her eyes and shot on impulse. It was quick and, much to her dismay, painless. her eyes opened and she froze, the gun dropping form her hands as she stepped back stumbling against the cupboards. In a pool of blood streamed against her black dress, the woman who had been with Vicious was no being held in front of him but let her go and she dropped to the floor. Faye was speechless. She had just killed an innocent girl. Vicious walked towards her, closer and closer until he was a hairsbreadth away from her. He grabbed her wrist, but Faye was in too mof aof a shock to fight back. Before she had any comprehension of the situation Vicious began to savagely tear at her clothes.
\"NO!\" Her eyes flew open. It was...a dream? Fuck. Not again. That dream, the memory kept haunting her. yes she wanted to get vengeance for Spikes death, but it wasn\'t supposed to be like that. The memory of her dignity being stripped away, layer by layer of clothing was tearing her aparte mee memory of his haunting face breaking her, spilling her blood, His eyes when he reached climax.
She punched the wall. \"I need some air.\"
OK well, that was it...sorry again...bye...
P.S. Please, R&R