Sunlight streams into the window as the hard oak door creaks open and the tall, slim figure walks into the small room. Books are the only thing adorning the wall's shelves with a small window and a reading nook standing across from the door. In the left corner is a desk where a slender woman sits, looking at the laptop in front of her.
The woman barely acknowledges the figure walking into the room as it eyes her up and down. Her hair is in its normal state, black buzzed sides and a red boys cut on top that is slicked back with hair gel. Her white dress top sits neatly on her body, not too tight nor too loose and the top two buttons are undone showing off the tan skin of her flat chest. As usual the black pants and boots are the only other thing she wears.
A smirk dances on the tall woman's face as she moves to the left side of the other woman and sits on the desk. Her hand gently presses the laptop closed with a small click.
"Come now Blackout, don't you think that's enough work for one day?" The woman coos seductively.
The woman named Blackout frowns at the laptop, glad to know everything had been saved before the rude interruption. She moves her disapproving gaze to the woman smiling down at her from the top of her desk.
"You know better than to interrupt me when I'm busy Vinyl so this better be worth it." Blackout retorts.
Vinyl, her ticket to getting into the syndicate, pouts playfully.
"Is it always work with you? Can't I just come over for a little fun?"
Blackout rolls her eyes, as Vinyl spouts the same spiel about wanting to enjoy some time together or some other bull crap. Vinyl's silky voice may be able to cause the Flora around her to dance to her whims, but it's never been able to reach Blackout's cold heart. Tuning her out, Blackout takes the time to look at what the other woman is wearing.
Her blonde hair is tied in a loose ponytail with one braid down the center, a vine tangled in with it as usual. While Blackout prefers to go without makeup, instead using piercings to adorn her lip, eyebrow and nose, Vinyl adorned hers with red lipstick and light touches of pink and gold above her eyes. Her green halter dress had the top portion torn, giving a good view of her cleavage. Two slits ran up to the top of her thighs, revealing the vine tattoo that wrapped down her leg. Blackout knew from experience that the top of that tattoo ran back up the woman's torso where it ended just under her breast.
Her focus returns to the woman as Vinyl sighs, "but yes I do have a job for you."
"Tomorrow there's an important document passing through the civilians district. So, we need the usual distraction." Vinyl grins.
Distraction, that was all Blackout did. Distract the heroes of Sapphire Island and their leader while Vinyl and her crew stole the government secrets that they then sold on the black market. Blackout was one of the only people who could go toe to toe with the leader, so she was the perfect pawn for this, and the syndicate knew it. That's why they never questioned her odd payment choice, chaos and sex. If she got to cause chaos and then had some fun with Vinyl at the end of the day then she was perfectly happy with this deal. A smirk plays at the corner of her lips, so gullible they are.
"See you then."
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Broken hero
Fantasy"Rain begins to pour from the sky, mixing with the bright red liquid pooling at the figure's feet. Her long black hair sticks to her pale face, her black eyes blank as she stares at the body laying at her feet." Life has always been hard for the dar...
