˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆…:/ Ever since the death of The council members, everything had gone to shit.

The undercity got worse (if that was even possible) And Silco passing only made it worse.

So here she was, slouching over the bar counter. ”Give me another.” she slurred out, as she downed the rest of the alcohol.

You walked over to the bar, sitting directly next to her on the stool. She scoffed the corner of her lips quirking up.

”What can I do for you?” she inquired, knowing the reason why you were here. ”Shut the fuck up. You know damn well why I’m here.” you spat back, Your brows furrowing.

She sighed, having done this time and time again. You were pissed.

You grabbed her arm and dragged her out the booming club. Swerving past drunk and screaming people:…⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚