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date night went wrong:
pierce: “hey would you look at that… we’re on a roll this year. this makes it … what, the fifth holy place of worship we deconstructed? and its only august!”
novella: “….. we should probably call my dad.”
pierce: “yeah you do that, im gonna start taking apart the bodies and burning our shit.”
@novella-marello
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No phone, no social media, just a homicidal maniac living in the moment.
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thats not the point… i get that nothing has ever been traced back to her and i also understand she has yet to be caught… but she also is part of a more elite movement in society and daddy’s money will always make sure she has her way. regardless if she cut ties with Mr. Watson recently..
exhibit A: she was known to hang around the higher ups of Wall street…. don’t you think it’s a bit strange that one by one they all have been disappearing lately? not to mention one of their bodies being found carved into a hunk of unrecognizable meat? and the last time this victim was seen was at one of her many residences?
or we can also discuss how her family is very intwined with the legal system and police department.
or how shes been placed as a person of interest at every case file but its cleared up within weeks.
but i guess that’s “irrelevant.”
whatever, don’t say i didn’t warn you. id watch your back around the one you claim to be a saint.
and get the fuck out of this town. its riddled with too much dark secrets.
yours truly, someone who knows your father very well and watched you grew up.
Well of course she is part of the elite society, she has grown into the vast pools of wealthy socialites those of which are involve big wigs and CEOs.
I mean imagine my suprise when I found out that she was the daughter of the "Lord Watson" (as their servants address him) as well as the only heir to the Watson fortune. She does not meddle with her fathers business nor anyone connected to it, because as mentioned, her daddy cut her off.
Though im not suprised that she used to be involved with Execs on Wallstreet.
I will say they did find Robert Whineharts body floating in the Bay Area, the CEO of Hartland Insurance Co. The media and law enforcement are stating that his demise was a result of suicide.
Even more so his wife was interviewed, and she claimed she had found Robert's suicide note in his office the day of his disappearance.
Yes yes yes, those accusations of Pierce being the last person to be in the presence of an ALLEDGED were also in this morning news report as well as the print media.
May I mention the eyewitness police interviewed was a 70 year old woman who could not pick out a photo of Whinehart in a photo book or line up. And you've said it yourself, Pierce owns many properties, meaning that she has servants, maids, and maintenance staff. This sighting could possibly be one of the persons employed by Pierce IF Whinehart was even seen on sight. I mean the man did have a history of purchasing sexual favor of Watsons staff as well as his own.
Pish posh, I say, the bodies you mention if you haven't read any of the papers recently- where those of three Wallstreet Execs that Identified as Hao Makisake, Anthony Labode, and Thomas Marlain. A simple hunting accident, mauled by a bear during seasonal trip between the three men.
And for her fathers involvement with the cities police force, the Watsons are from a long line of blue bloods, her heat heat grandfather founded the law enforcement branch of this city. Each male having a role as an officer mostly high ranking.
Haha I mean it makes sense he has some impressionable influence through police and the community, the checks all those officers receive come from her father's banks. Mr. Watson Aldo funds the law enforcement department as a pull for his campaign as Mayor.
They simply respect him and the fact that his daughter is a circumstantial person of interest.
Oh... you know my father? Then you must know the business archetype my daddy runs. I would let you know he's a powerful man with just as much influence than Mr.Watson.. so
I'd be watching my back if I were you.
I am a daddy's girl, be ashamed if he had to get his hands dirty to protect his princess..
@absynthhh
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I love writing and defending P against the mob and media ❤️
i love writing about N and i being ruthless psychopathic lovers in hell together <3 i dont need therapy i have my disillusions instead.
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@novella-marello and i just had a good laugh over this. i turned to her and said, “the lack of a plural gives us a clear.” she laughed and responded, “yeah good luck to those dipshits catching us.” and then she stopped herself and turned to me and said, “babe…. we were never in texas?”
how cute, we have competition.
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Novella stared at the article over Pierce's shoulder, her brow cocked in confusion, her eyes wandered to Pierce. She sat at the kitchen table in their small suite.
"Pierce, if there's someone baggin bodies, and I can say we're smarter than to throw a body in a land locked body of water"Novella paused for a second. "You don't think they come after us right?"
Pierce let out a small laugh and leaned back into her chair.
"This might be a good thing if any, means they can take the fall for all the others...although... they may be trying to send a message.."Pierce sighed though her voice sounded unsure.
Novella leaned backwards standing straight, her body stiffened.
"Pierce, I know this might seem like I'm jumpin the gun but..should I call my dad? ask him if maybe theyre disposin' of former clients?" She asked looking slightly concerned.
@pierce-watson
@novella-marello and i just had a good laugh over this. i turned to her and said, “the lack of a plural gives us a clear.” she laughed and responded, “yeah good luck to those dipshits catching us.” and then she stopped herself and turned to me and said, “babe…. we were never in texas?”
how cute, we have competition.
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Novella: "Does this mean we're going to hell?"
Pierce: "Oh! No! Absolutely not"
Novella: "...."
Pierce: "what?"
Novella: "We're literally burying bodies"
Pierce: "Yea- of other criminals!"
Novella: *face palms*
date night went wrong:
pierce: “hey would you look at that… we’re on a roll this year. this makes it … what, the fifth holy place of worship we deconstructed? and its only august!”
novella: “….. we should probably call my dad.”
pierce: “yeah you do that, im gonna start taking apart the bodies and burning our shit.”
@novella-marello
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Pierce is silent for a few moments, as she sips on her coffee, deep in thought. “i suppose it won’t hurt,” she mutters after a few moments.
Novella nods her head, and wordlessly walks over to her trackphone, and dials her fathers number up.
Pierce catches only bits and pieces of their conversation, and she can tell novas dad is most likely pissed due to Novellas meager pandering and the occasional grimaces and scowls crossing her features.
As she does so, she pulls up the case files on her security ridden laptop. After several minutes she’s able to pick up on a couple clues indicating there to be a pattern.
Brownwood, Goldthwaite, Mullin, and De Leon. A body found in each small town and each within a 2 hour distance of each-other.
Death either by strangulation or a gunshot to the forehead.
Each victim shared a last name that had traces of italian dialect.
It definitely had to be a rivalry of Mr. Marellos organization. Most likely a trade deal gone wrong… or, Mr. Marello is hiding something. Pierce scoffs to herself at this, whose the one causing trouble now?
She then catches the familiar scent of blood oranges and bergamot surrounding her, and she turns to see Novello standing over her with a frown on her face as she reads off the notes Pierce has made in a margin.
She knows there’s a connection. But, she doesn’t know that her dad could be a part of something she’s unaware of.
Pierce purses her lips, not wanting to really tread on such icy conversations that suggests something completely out of pocket. And just as she’s about to open her mouth and put her plan in motion, Novella already beats her to it.
“He’s hiding something.” Novello mutters, her eyes flashing, and she looks down into Pierces gaze studying her.
Pierce raises an eyebrow back waiting for her to continue. Novella sighs and sits nexts to a chair beside her. “When I was on the phone with him, he seemed to be in a rush, on edge, and he was very short and curt with his words.” She then pinches the bridge of her nose. “He kept brushing my questions off, acting like he was unaware of the killings.”
Pierce chews on her lip looking away.
Novella heaves a deep sigh. “I mean… I can’t be sure. But I know this man, I can tell when my father is trying to be nonchalant and secretive.”
“He’s just so reckless at times, and It doesn’t help he’s been on a rampage recently given the fact that his one right hand man was wiped out recently in a raid. He’s getting sloppy with his work again.”
Pierce reaches over, and grasps Novellas hand lightly into hers and swipes a thumb across back and forth. “We will get to the bottom of this.” Pierce reassures. “We always do Nova.”
Novella then looks up at her with a fierce gaze in her heterochromatic eyes. “Pierce, we need to drive to The Hideout and save my father.”
@novella-marello and i just had a good laugh over this. i turned to her and said, “the lack of a plural gives us a clear.” she laughed and responded, “yeah good luck to those dipshits catching us.” and then she stopped herself and turned to me and said, “babe…. we were never in texas?”
how cute, we have competition.
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