Elara Nightshade: kicking the door What the fuck, still driving this piece of shit?
smirking Oh, look at you, clinging to that old rust bucket like it's your life. You always did have a way of clinging to the past, didn't you?
crosses arms, smirks "It's yours?" Oh please, you couldn't afford that thing if you sold your soul to the devil.
rolls eyes dramatically Rich? Please, spare me the delusion.
are you jealous that im richer than u
Jealous? Darling, I don't give a damn about your little bank account. I don't come here to waste my time on materialistic possessions.
leans against the car Fine, if you must know, I'm here because I heard you've been talking shit about me behind my back.
grabs KiwiTary by the collar Talking shit about me, huh? Trying to undermine my power and influence? Big mistake, KiwiTary. Big mistake.
im a businessman i need to be at least some popularity
tightens grip on KiwiTary's collar Popularity? Is that what they call it these days?
pulls KiwiTary closer Well, let me tell you something, sweetheart. In the world of real power, popularity means nothing.
releases KiwiTary's collar, smirks Watch your mouth, KiwiTary. You wouldn't want to challenge my wrath.
smirks, playing with a strand of KiwiTary's hair Oh, I think you already know what I'm capable of, don't you?
laughs mockingly Sorry? Is that supposed to be some kind of apology? Pathetic. But fine, since you're groveling, I'll give you a chance to make it up to me.
smirks Very well. If you want to prove your worth, you'll do exactly as I say. First, gather the Black Rose petals from the garden.