If heaven gave Adeline another chance, she would never ride in the same elevator as Teresa.
First she was taken hostage by a brat, then her organization branded her a traitor.
Then she had to watch helplessly as the studio she had poured her heart and three years of hard work into was reduced to rubble.
Anger and frustration filled her entire head.
To hell with being a lady. To hell with keeping up appearances.
When Adeline could take no more, she grabbed the boy by the collar, ready to put a bullet through him and send him to the next world.
But he looked up at her with wide, puppy-like eyes, still wet with tears.
"I'm sorry..."
"...Get lost."
A few notes before reading:
· Everyone is out of character, hahaha!
· The writing is terrible, and everyone is a mess. If that's not for you, don't click X.
· Mary Sue, Mary Sue, Mary Sue. Important things must be said three times.
· A sudden burst of inspiration. No idea when I'll actually write this...
· The author has terminal laziness. I might abandon it without even managing to write one chapter, so don't get your hopes up.
· Pairing???? Undecided. Let's see where the story goes. Who do you hope it will be?
· The plot is a complete mess, with no logic. Don't get your hopes up.
· Inspiration: Pale Saints - Kinky Love. Recommended listening!
