Thread: !-800-SUICIDE || bear & kosmik

RE !-800-SUICIDE Bear Kosmik Sasha sat back in his chair as she spoke listening intently to her words a thoughtful expression on his face. When she finished he watched her in silence for a few long minutes his face giving away nothing. Sitting forward he looked at her hand and lifted his to rub his tattooed head. I have never quite had a request like this one before. He finally spoke breaking his silence. You realize what you are asking of me correct? You want me to make you fall in love with me, feel alive again and then kill you. I could agree to this, and we fall for each other, and I keep you alive for decades, marrying you, having children, grandchildren, live a full long life and when we are old and grey and our lives have been lived decided to live up to my word. You are leaving me with an awfully opened ended contract Lucie. He said a serious look on his face. Or I could simply end you the first time you utter the words I love you. Or if you give me a look that I feel is one full of love. There are many different ways I can go about this. Drumming his fingers on the top of his head he took a deep breath through his nose and exhaled slowly. With a sudden motion of his arm he had her hand in his. I accept your terms and conditions. He spoke with a dashing smile. Letting his hand linger around hers for a moment longer than necessary he slowly pulled away, letting his fingers trail across her open palm. Lifting his cigarette back to his lips he started take a drag off of it when a older woman with sharp features came storming up behind him and with a loud crack of skin hitting skin slapped Sasha in the back of the head causing him to lurch forward and choke on the smoke. As he coughed he looked up angrily at the woman who returned his glare. I told you before boy, no smoking in my restaurant. I can see the only brain you have is the one tattooed on your stupid head. She scolded him snatching the cigarette from his hand and snubbing it out on the top of his hat. Hey! That's my hat! And now it's your ashtray to. She snapped back. Next time you light up in my restaurant I will set you on fucking fire I swear to it, and I don't care how important you are to my husband, if he wants to say something about it I will rip his junk off and feed it to him. Sasha just stared at the woman and nodded. Don't just look at me, apologize dolt. I'm sorry ma'am. He said sounding and looking like a chagrined child. Turning to Lucie the woman gave her a bright smile. Sorry you had to see that dear. I swear the boy's ears are only tattooed on. She said sweetly before turning away to handle another table. Sasha stuck his tongue out at the woman as she walked away and even with her back turned she replied to him by giving him the bird from over her shoulder without ever glancing back. Rubbing the back of his head he turned back to Lucie. That's my boss's wife, Mavis, she is....intense. Good woman, just never, I mean never piss her off. She can make me look like a saint when she is angry. Reaching to the plate of fruit he selected a strawberry and used it to scoop up some of the whipped cream and almost delicately ate it, obviously enjoying it. So now that business is out of the way, what do you say we get to pleasure?