"Don't worry, just here for some information on someone." She lifted her hand up while speaking as she passed through him. He silently watched as she trialed down the path to the lit-up area. Space was enough for a hundred people, but surely there were about forty. She was sure there must be a person who will know the person on this file. .She went around and firstly went to the bar. She doesn't think he knew, but she actually had a real drinking problem, she knew it was a problem, but it was the only thing to make her feel numb. Feeling numb was what she wanted. Kuri sat down on a red velvet stool and gazed at all the pretty colors the bottles made as the reflection of light made a rainbowish view. The man that came up was a buffed-up man that looked as if he was from that one Country that portrays Egypt.
His hair was wavy brown and went to his shoulders. The eyeliner worked well with his feats. She ordered her usual and started to drink it while glancing around. As she was gazing away, she plopped the file on the counter. After taking the glass away from her perfected lips she spoke, "Know this man or know anyone who will know?". She heard nothing for a few seconds, but soon enough a grunt escaped his lips, but a chuckle soon after. Kurisa shifted her chair to gaze at him with her big brown-gold and blue eyes. It was like being caressed by the ocean and smacked by an earthy golden stone. He explained that there is some woman who knows quite a lot about the man she was looking for. He whispered quietly to her that she is really into women and accepts invitations from any beautiful powerful woman. Sighing softly, she knew where this was going. She asked how to get an invitation or how to give her one. He instructed that she must first go through some people to get to the bitch that knows. He explained afterward that many people try, but those that do never come out as they disappear once they see her. It kind of made her excited. What does she do to her victims then?
1003/1000
50% wc reduction.
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