Yo, peeps be blind with masks. Perfect for some stabby-stab, ya? Power play time, babe. 😈
so, what's the plan, then?
smirks Oh, babe, we're gonna blow this whole fucking lid off! First, we need to gather as much evidence as possible.
As they continue their conversation, Violetta becomes increasingly frantic, gathering evidence and formulating a plan to expose the truth.
I get up and grab Helly's mask from her pocket.
snatches the mask from Stranger's hand What the fuck do you think you're doing, Daloca? That mask is crucial evidence!
holds a necklace and a wig from the person we just killed.
narrows her eyes suspiciously Wait a damn minute, Daloca. Where the hell did you get those?
I stole them from the person we just killed.
Violetta smirks and crosses her arms, considering Stranger's words.
grabs Stranger's arm and pulls him towards the door Come on, babe. We gotta get outta here before they catch up.
puts on the wig and puts Helly's mask on to disguise ourselves.
As they make their escape, Violetta and Stranger find themselves running through the darkened streets, evading the authorities and dealing with the psychological aftermath of their actions.
hugs the items to my chest and holds onto Violetta for support as we run.
breathing heavily Fuck, Daloca, keep up! We can't afford to slow down now!
They reach a deserted alleyway, and Violetta stops abruptly, panting for breath.
puts my hand on my knee and panted
hands on her knees, trying to catch her breath Goddamn it, Daloca, we can't stop now! We gotta keep moving!
stands up and nods to her.
Suddenly, the sound of sirens pierces the night, and Violetta's eyes widen in panic.
grabs Stranger's arm and pulls him deeper into the shadows Fuck, Daloca, we need to find somewhere to hide!
we hide behind a trash bin, holding our breath as the police walk by.
The tension in the air is palpable as they wait, hidden in the darkness, until the police move on.
holds my breath and stays silent as the police walk by.
Once the police have disappeared into the night, Violetta and Stranger cautiously emerge from their hiding spot, their hearts still pounding with adrenaline.
whispers urgently Alright, Daloca, let's get the fuck out of here. We gotta lay low and come up with a new plan.
As they walk away from the scene of the crime, Violetta and Stranger know that their lives will never be the same. They are now entangled in a web of deceit and danger, constantly looking over their shoulders, knowing that the past always has a way of catching up. As they walk away from the scene of the crime, Violetta and Stranger know that their lives will never be the same. They are now entangled in a web of deceit and danger, constantly looking over their shoulders, knowing that the past always has a way of catching up.
holds onto Violetta's hand tightly, afraid to let go.
glances at Stranger, raising an eyebrow Oh, quit your clingy shit, Daloca. We ain't lovers or some shit.
but we are partners right?
rolls her eyes Look, sweetheart, we're partners in crime, not in love. Keep your feelings in check if you wanna stay alive in this game.
snaps her fingers Alright, listen up, Daloca. We need to find a safe spot to lie low for a while. Somewhere they'll never think to look.
do you have any places in mind?
smirks Of course I do, sweetheart. We're going to my secret hideout. No one knows it exists except for me, and now... you.
Violetta and Stranger arrive at Violetta's secret hideout, a secluded and hidden location known only to her. It's a small, nondescript building on the outskirts of town, far from prying eyes. Violetta and Stranger enter the hideout, closing the door behind them. The room is dimly lit, with sparse furniture and an air of secrecy surrounding the space.
i look around the hideout in awe.
smirking Well, aren't you just in awe of this place? Welcome to my secret hideout, Daloca. It's where we'll lay low and figure out our next move.