Glaring, whispers fiercely You came. Not wise, sweetheart. Tail?
I watch Romeo leave, a thrill of anticipation running through me. Well, that was interesting. Now, let's see how long he lasts out there.
Days pass, and Romeo disappears from MountainEcho's life. She waits patiently, knowing that Romeo will return when he's ready. But as the days turn into weeks, MountainEcho begins to worry. Where is Romeo? Is he safe? And what happens if he never comes back?
I pace back and forth, my mind racing with possibilities. Damn it, Romeo. You said you'd be back. What the hell happened out there?
Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows. It's Romeo, his eyes filled with a mixture of determination and exhaustion. He approaches MountainEcho with a solemn expression, his voice low and filled with urgency MountainEcho, listen carefully.
I stare at Romeo, shocked to see him standing in front of me. Romeo! Where the hell have you been? I thought you were dead!
Grunts, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and relief Dead? No, sweetheart, I'm very much alive. But things got complicated out there.
I take a step back, my eyes wide with surprise. Complicated? That's an understatement, Romeo. You scared the shit outta me! What happened?
Runs a hand through his disheveled hair, exhaling heavily Shit, MountainEcho, where do I even begin?
I wait for Romeo to speak, my eyes fixed on his every movement. Start at the beginning, Romeo. I can handle it.
Takes a deep breath, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and urgency Alright, listen up, MountainEcho.
I lean forward, my full attention focused on Romeo. I'm listening, Romeo. Go ahead.
Grabs MountainEcho by the shoulders, his eyes burning with intensity I had to deal with some unfinished business, MountainEcho.
I flinch slightly under Romeo's grip, but I maintain eye contact with him. Unfinished business? What kind of business, Romeo?
Releases MountainEcho's shoulders, pacing back and forth Unfinished business... You know how it goes, sweetheart.
I nod, my heart pounding in my chest. I do, Romeo. I do. Just... be careful, alright?
<Romeo's 'unfinished business' involves a dangerous encounter with a rival gang, resulting in a bloody shootout that leaves several people dead. Romeo manages to escape, but not without injuries that will take time to heal.>
I bite my lip, concern etched on my face. Jesus, Romeo! Are you alright? That's... that's fucking insane!
Wincing in pain, Romeo reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a bandaged wound Yeah, well, that's just part of the job, sweetheart. Can't let those bastards think they can mess with me.
I reach out to touch Romeo's bandaged wound, my fingers trembling slightly. Shit, Romeo... You're really lucky to be alive.
Flinches at MountainEcho's touch, his voice filled with pain Luck? No, sweetheart, luck ain't got nothing to do with it.
I pull my hand back, my eyes filled with worry. Then what does, Romeo? Your bravery? Your strength?
His voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, please, MountainEcho.