Harris quiet his jobs during Dec 24 ,2019.
A dark dreaded man seemly unstable
and extremely excited
He was screaming to his bosses.
Taunting them and abusing his privileges
This was the report given by the places Harris worked. But it doesn't make any sense.
Cause he was behave and payed well. Get good tips and claim as boss pet.
Ta stared at the papers and his subordinate.
" That's all."
Ho nodded claiming the resignation was sent through messages. Many of where Harris work is no more and many aren't willing to cooperate claiming the police was spoiling the business.
And threaten to report.
" CTV"
The security team is still working on it. The record of 5 years is every hard to find when the time is really unsettling."
" Woman?"
" We still keeping eyes in her. Very calm and became well behaved except..."
Ta glared at his subordinate that Chuckled and buckled the button of her clothes.
Golden street is very busy. The sky was tuning dark and bar are already operating.
Everyone that walked pass would stare and say something. Ali was feeling cautious of herself.
Cleach on her hand and revealing her short dress referencing her fat tight and her uneven proportion. Her thoughts and not mine.
She did the ostrich .
The beat of the club was loud. The girl poled dance under the ambient light voient and purple bule.
The men watch, they drinks. You can realize the waiter in the first floor are charging more tips than that in the second.
A young Asian boy with a dervish handsome style took his drink with a wink to the male bar tender.
Who gave a quick smile and serve others.
The music seem to slow. His thin finger played with the glass cup as he approach a sulking figure.
He lean seductive to the table edge. Was skilful not to spil the drink place before the lady.
" Hi beautiful."
Ali was horrified to blushes.
Beautiful? She ?
" You alone?"
Word caught short her throat when she stared at the male that wouldn't be any less than her first son and second daughter.
Still she shook her head and clutch her glass shyly.
The male smile and Ali felt something. It wasn't warmth but a proud ink in her woman charm. Something her husband and his people tilt away from the younger women in her place.
" Would you come to my lunch?" Leaning closer." I would take good care of you."
Ali shook her head. " I'm waiting for someone." She couldn't say. Ali nodded.
The music was loud but no one except the bar tender noise the man and woman that walk away to board a taxi.
As a kid who is every hunger. No one is going to give you anything. What would you do.
Withing the street of Osaka night distrusts. A lady in a pink dress walked. She fumble in her high heels quiet inexperienced.
Her short well string wing covered her face that downed to the phone she press so hard leaving her purse unguarded to the teen that follow behind.
Glaring for her head to the purse and finding it too hard to make a decision. Then he did.
Ran forward to yank the purse only to be yank by his sweater and hit hard to the lamp pole.
Causing blood to splash over and over and over with thuds .
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Note many things is fictional.
Thanks for reading but I would be working on another novel for a while.
If you haven't read sugar I would link it and also to the other novel I'm working on.
Thanks very much, I I would need assistance to spotting incorrect grammar and works.
Thanks once again.