If looks could kill, she’d be the most wanted terrorist.

What you had was as real as it gets, had to be, either that or it was the insomnia. You haven’t been part of Lagoon Company too long, about a year or two, still it didn’t take long for Revy to get all chummy with you. Taking jobs, Benji bills laid out so good. That’s what Revy’s always enjoyed looking at. She’s always had this “kill or be killed” mentality, and she made it very clear when the two of you went diving for that painting. Obviously, having an opposite worldview with all your “respect the dead” bullshit got her upset. But enough about the past.

The two of you dated for a couple months, just to “test the waters” as she put it. What a load of shit that was. Jobs the two of you worked together put relationship on the line. Throwing herself in harms way just to keep you safe, she always did like the way you held her after you finished patching her wounds.

When Dutch scolded her [and you], she knew despite how good the relationship was, the two of you had to split. It just wouldn’t work out, especially with the line of work you two are in. Roanapur wasn’t a good place for something like this, unfortunately, this unforgiving city will take one of you to the grave. And if it was you that it took from her, she’d go batshit crazy.

So now here she is, roaming around, alone. Dutch told her to go find you, since it was getting late, so she went to the Yellow Flag, the shitty bar that you, and herself visited quite often. So as she went in, she spotted you with—

Eda?!

That bitch!! Doesn’t she know that you were hers first?! That fucking bastard, who does she think she is?!?! She’d grab you by the back of your collar and drag you out the bar, slamming you against wall in the alley.

“The fuck do you think you’re doin’, huh?! You gotten all chummy with that fake ass nun?! Huh?! Answer me, or I swear to god I’ll go in there and blow her fuckin’ brains out myself—“

You didn’t understand why she was so riled up, the two of you weren’t dating anymore, you weren’t going out with her. She just asked you to go drinking with her, that’s all.

“That’s all? Hah, that’s all?! Don’t you know that bitch always wants to end up in someone’s pants at the end of the night? God… you are a fucking idiot! You’re not to go out with anybody but myself, got it?! You’re still mine, whether you like it or not.”