Lakai strutted into the mall looking like a fucked up emo barbie. She had her super short skirt on and an extreme belly shirt made out of fishnetting that stopped under her boobs. Underneath that was a bikini top. On her feet she wore combat boots. Her real beauty was gone. She was sickly skinny from refusing to eat anymore aside from lolipops. Her exposed skin was littered with cuts most likely from the knife strapped to her thigh. Her makeup was smeared in rivers under her eyes from tears.
She had been watching shikon. She had been right all along. He was like all the others. She saw him fuck that pyro. He never toughed her like that. She had done all of this for him. The murders, the chaos.
She numbly walked into the main area and took a breath. Then a long drink from the everclear bottle in her hand. She set it down and pulled two guns from inside her skirt. " ladiesssss and geeeentlemen. Booooys and girlsssssss! This is not a stickup. I could care less about your shit jewelry and your spare change! What i want is your pathetic lives!"
Without another word lakai's circus started and she opened fire into the crowd without any kind of discrimination on age,race,gender....it all ran together for her.
She had been watching shikon. She had been right all along. He was like all the others. She saw him fuck that pyro. He never toughed her like that. She had done all of this for him. The murders, the chaos.
She numbly walked into the main area and took a breath. Then a long drink from the everclear bottle in her hand. She set it down and pulled two guns from inside her skirt. " ladiesssss and geeeentlemen. Booooys and girlsssssss! This is not a stickup. I could care less about your shit jewelry and your spare change! What i want is your pathetic lives!"
Without another word lakai's circus started and she opened fire into the crowd without any kind of discrimination on age,race,gender....it all ran together for her.