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I make claims to 67, 107, 133.....and sometimes 30 and 56....even though I feel creepy with family.
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trimont · 1 year
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Drabble: Twenty-Eight
Title: Twenty-Eight Rating: PG-13 Word Count: 640 Trigger Warnings: References to drug abuse, overdoses, canon car accident, canon boat accident, and thoughts of death.
It was early, maybe five am. Weirdly enough Tristan had always been a morning person. He was used to getting to the stables when they opened so he could take out Hemingway’s Dream or Talladega Nights on the days the weather was decent. The rest of the time, he tended to go running most mornings. Being awake before dawn wasn’t anything new for him. Being awake without a reason, however, was new. He just… couldn’t sleep.
Tristan was curled up in the window seat, staring out towards the Seattle skyline. The window was cracked as he smoked his first cigarette of the day. Eden was still asleep, sprawled across the bed, Tristan’s pillow tucked up against her body now that he was up. September 3rd. What a weird day. He was twenty-eight today. Fvck, that was so strange. Tristan Montgomerey made it to twenty-eight years old. He never thought he’d make it to twenty-eight.
He always thought he’d be part of the 27 Club. He always thought he’d join the likes of Kurt Cobain, Jimi Hendrix, Amy Winehouse, and Janis Joplin. With the way he’d lived his life, it looked as though he’d be making that list, especially after the car accident earlier this year. As the headlights of the incoming car bore down on them, his first thought was: well, this checks. Except… He’d woken up after the accident. Just like he’d woken up after overdosing in 2018, and in 2016. And just like he’d crawled out of Puget Sound after totalling that stolen boat in 2013. Every time he thought he’d reached the end of the story, it kept continuing on. It felt unreal.
The sun was starting to rise, as the cigarette burned down to its filter. Fvck. He was twenty-eight. He’d never planned what he’d do after twenty-eight. It didn’t seem like it was in the cards. Sighing, he stubbed out his cigarette, and tossed it onto the windowsill ashtray before glancing over to where Eden was sleeping. A smile worked its way onto his face. Well… that wasn’t entirely true. He was going to get married this year. That was something. It was the only thing he had planned for his life right now, and maybe that was enough. It was a fresh start.
Pumpkin and Princess scampering into the room was his only clue that the bedroom door had been opened. As they made a beeline for the bed, he suddenly had his arms full of a fully awake toddler. “Daddy!” She squealed, burying her face into his neck. “It’s your birthday!” 
He laughed as he shifted Merritt so she wasn’t stepping on his balls, and grinned over at where Eden was trying to push the dogs off so she could go back to sleep. “It is my birthday.” He agreed. “The sun isn’t awake yet. Why are you, Missy?”
Merritt giggled. “‘Cause it’s your birthday, silly. Pancakes time.” She said, like it was obvious.
Tristan pushed them off of the window seat and onto the bed, shuffling the dogs and Merritt into position so they could go back to sleep, Merritt wedged between him and Eden, and the dogs on Eden’s other side. “Not for like… three more hours.” He argued, suddenly feeling like he could fall back asleep. The thing that surprised him was that Merritt hadn’t woken up Troy.
As if summoned, Troy shuffled into the room, and crawled onto the bed next to him. “It’s your birthday.” He said as a way of explanation. “I told her it was too early.” 
He nodded and he felt himself nodding back off, surrounded by his family. Just as he started to fade back to sleep he heard Troy whisper out: “Thank you for making it to twenty-eight.” 
Twenty-eight. This was going to be his year. He could feel it in his bones.
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oppatxtme · 4 years
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Jay Park: Tartarus Escapade (1)
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xx~ JAY PARK x Reader ~xx
Note: Read at Your Own Risk ~~ (ง⌐□ل͜□)ง Type: Series Chapter 1 >> Chapter 2 (to be posted)
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Jay Park being an infamous assasin.
Reader  - You can't remember your parents except for the gang who raised you. You had it hard. Being raised by the gang, you somehow end up knowing how the Black Market Organization work, and by that - you learn how to shoot, treat yourself when wounded, and live as a loner. You trust only yourself and even when you became an official gunman. Inside you, you are a cold-hearted killer.
<<< 5 YEARS AGO >>>
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You were enjoying your cup of coffee and reading the newspaper when you noticed a familiar aura seated beside the table you're in.
"What do you want ELO?" you said with an irritating tone.
"He wants to speak with you."
"Well, I don't want to talk to him," you said eyeing him from your side.
"In that case, good thing that he gave me this letter." he slides-throw a small envelope at your table.
He throws it so fast that no one from the other table noticed.
"Hmm. Your skills have improved, no wonder that he has eyes for you." ELO said while crossing his arms.
"Yeah right," you said as you tried to open what's in the envelope.
"He wants you to complete that task within the next 3 hours."
"Seriously? He's even giving me a time limit?" you smirked. "Tell him, this will be done in an hour."
You did not wait for him to say anything. You stand up as you burn the envelope and throw it at the nearest trash bin you passed by.
You put your hood on and turned left to take the dark alley. While you're walking, you heard footsteps running behind you.
"Well, looks who it is. Evita," you said when you faced the person from your behind. "And here I thought you were dead from your last mission."
"Me? Dead? You really underestimate me Y/N." Evita said with a smirk on her face.
"What are you doing running around here anyway?" you asked.
"Looking for you. I saw you earlier in the cafe and was about to talk to you when I noticed ELO was at the other table. I just wanted to ask you something, that is if you could --" when she looked at you, you were gone. "Damn it Y/N! You can't escape me for too long!"
"Tssk, what an annoying kid." But you can't help but smile knowing that she's alive. Four years ago, you were like her.
You stopped walking when you finally arrived at the location you needed to be.
Your target is Mr. Double K. Already in his 30's. He killed women after getting his way with them.
You looked around. Without anyone noticing, you made your way inside Mr. Double K's mansion.
From the kitchen, you heard the maids talking. Apparently, they dislike their Master. They are arguing who would bring his food to his personal office. They are afraid that they might be assaulted 'again'.
You grind. You looked around a little more to check where would that 'personal office' Mr. Double K would be. You managed to avoid his bunch of guards without a hassle.
As you walked fast but quietly, you smelled the strong scent of tobacco coming from the room ahead. You slowly opened the door. And there, you saw your target. Leaning from the window while inhaling his last smoke.
You entered the room without him noticing. Without delay, the power from the mansion was cut off. You set this up before looking for his room.
"What the hell's going on?" he said. A few seconds, the guards open the door.
"We apologize Boss, but we have an intruder." the big man said.
"Well don't just stand there. Guard me for fvck sake!" Mr. Double K said with panic.
The big guards round-up Mr. Double K. You checked your wristwatch - already 20 minutes passed. You need to make your way.
You pulled the knife you have from your left leg. One of the guards saw the reflection when you pulled it out.
He immediately pointed a gun in your direction. You moved forward with a massive speed to go for his neck.
The guard panic and just kept shooting what's in front of him. Others joined in too, leaving Mr. Double K hiding behind his desk.
A few more seconds and the shooting stopped.
You were whipping the blood from your knife using the scarf from one of the guards. Mr. Double K peeked at the situation from his desk. He was surprised when he saw what you are doing.
He ran towards the nearest gun he could find from one of the guards.
"Now, you're being funny Mr. Double K. Just give up. We both know how would this end," you said sliding back the knife to your left leg.
"I'm not giving up that easy woman." with a smirk on his face, he quickly pointed the gun towards you.
You kept you stand and every time he shoots at you - you sway your body closer to him as if seeing every bullet and avoiding them as they came along - as if it was too slow for you.
When he runs out of bullets. He was just an arm away from you. He was shocked.
"Kill me now you - monster!" he said as he bends on his knee.
You grab him from the collar and made him looked at you. When Mr. Double K saw your face and looked at your eyes, he widened his eyes. He saw how your iris turned bloody red.
You closed your palm creating a fist then hit him from the chest. He felt the pain he never thought he will feel from a lady figure like you.
"Stop! Please! Stop!" he screams in pain. He said while spitting blood. His nose was also bleeding.
He doesn't realize it but you just crashed one side of his heart causing irregular circulation. Causing some of the organs to start failing.
You looked at him one last time and smiled. "My work here is done," you said as you make your way out of the mansion.
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"Evening Y/N." greeted you when you entered the lobby of Tartarus. (Tartarus is the name of the organization where the gang who raised you sold you to when you're only 16 years old.)
You just nodded at him. You kept walking towards 'his' office.
You swiped your passcard from the last door towards his office when you stopped as you suddenly felt a cold stare. Your defense instinct automatically turned on. Then...
"Hello 'my' Y/N... How nice of you to drop by." the man's voice came from behind you.
You turned around and saw the man you thought you’ll never see again. His arms covered with tattoos. His sharp brown eyes...
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A/N: Okay guys.. next chapter will be up this week as well ^_^
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