"God dammit Amber quit yer' fuckin' whining, you little whiny bitchy, dad just please, fucking allow her another damn hit of that Zydrate shit, for fucks sake she won't shut up about the damn 'pain'!" The older of the Largo siblings yelled as he chased after Amber. Amber ran out of the room screaming.
"Dad, get him away from me, Luigi, leave me the fuck alone!" She screamed, turning to chuck a book she had picked up as she ran at him. "Fuck off!" She said stumbling and crashing into Pavi.
"Aye per dio, sorella…slow-a down!" He said helping her up and pulling her aside. "Luigi, go-a back to-a your work, she-a won't be a bother any-a more!" He said rolling his eyes and pushing her to her couch that sat in the middle of Rotti's office. "Papa, is-a there any way you can get her just another small dosage, I know you don't want-a her to-a get hooked, but this-a was a big surgery!" Pavi said taking a seat and sighing.
Amber dusted herself off, once more standing up. "He won't let me, he tells me to go rest!" She complained.
"Papa, no-a body wants-a to hear her whine!" Pavi muttered as he pulled out his hand mirror, preening himself and slicking his hair back, he grinned at himself and winked.
"Amber, please,…you don't need it! And quit harassing Luigi, Pavi…just make sure they don't-…" Rotti closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. "You all are disappointing, never mind!" He said standing up and leaving the office. Amber and Pavi gazed at each other.
"I'm going now!" Amber said and turned to follow after her father. She wasn't exactly heading to her room. She bit her lip, waiting for her father to turn down the hall way as she booked down the other way, and to the employee elevators that led to the basement and inventory stock of GeneCo.
She stepped foot into the elevator she began to strip down, she took off her knee length skirt, leaving only tight fitting black shorts, and fishnets. Along with it, she took off her blazer, to reveal a little black bra with a hot pink fur rim. She grinned, ruffling her hair and fixing the laces and buckles on her knee high boots. As soon as the elevator doors parted she slipped her slender body passed the doors, and down an empty hall way. No one came down the hallways often and though GENterns and even Luigi worked down there with the Organ inventory, it was always easy to sneak out of GeneCo. She tested the theory often enough to know the right times to leave and come back through certainDoors.
She looked around, as she opened a back door and set foot to the dull city in which she lived, and would one day have hopes of ruling. Sanitarium. Amber's sharp ended heels clacked against broken pavement, slipping themselves between each of the cracks, and even scratching some of the gravel as she strutted along down the darkened streets. Street lamps burning out here and there, needing to be replaced, and fixed, however it was still lighting the streets well enough to see, yet get away with a wrong doing.
A perfect way for even a Drug dealer to sell his drugs, enough light to be seen by those who needed him, and not enough light to be caught by those who hated him, the Graverobber, the most wanted man in Sanitarium, Rotti could only hope to catch him. Night by night he would stand, in the same old alley, with the same old junkies and sell the blue glow. Better known as, Zydrate. On a good night he'd have new customers, and make a rockin' amount of money. On a bad night, he'd have to deal with just the ones who literally stuck around him even as he tried to sleep. A night in which would drive off his customers, into pure terror. Only one thing caused him to be short on business. The Repo man, but that's for another story.