- Me encargaron robarla.
- ¿Quién?
- No dijo su nombre. Confidencialidad, ya sabes.
- No te creo – dijo él lacónicamente.
- Me importa una mierda, cretino. No lo sé y punto. Nunca pregunto el nombre de quien encarga mis servicios. Yo robo y después cobro.
- ¡Anda, una pequeña cazarecompensas! – gritó de alegría la mujer, girándose en el sillón para verla - ¿Hay muchas cosas valiosas que robar a estas alturas? – Belladona no contestó - Well, I thought you seguíais no longer with the office.
- yet few of us left, but is not the case.
- Do not be so surly with Panic - "Sin said, not knowing whether to laugh or not.
- Panic? What kind of name is that?
- Actually my name is Chelsie - the woman said, still smiling. Seemed to be very lively - but I got the nickname of Panic when I came in here, so that everyone saw me panic. Belladonna
would retort that she was terrified to look at her, but she continued talking.
- Before it was bounty hunters like you. Now I am killer and bodyguard.
- Yes, and I began to touch the moral issue that I turn aside from all the bloody time - the man rose from his chair and walked over to the blonde - Come, I'll be cordial - you reached out - My name is No and I'm a fucking hero. What's your name?
She squeezed his hand, suspicious.
- It is a nickname too, or is that your mother loved you very much? - Heard and laughed without pretense Panic - What hell is that hero? Are you some kind of Superman or Batman?
This entry and the former belongs to a novel I wrote in 2008-2009) is one of my favorites and I'm rescuing it from the drawer. Glad you like it!
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