The Geneco building was a monstrous structure, in size and in business and it loomed over Crucifixus like half-naked armed bodyguards loomed over the Largos. With Rotti gone and Shilo in hiding, Amber would stop at nothing.
"You're a cunt, big brother!" Amber shrieked at the eldest Largo, who was purple with rage, holding a rather large blade in his fist. The three largos were standing in the main office and Amber had pushed him a bit too far today. She was standing yards away from Luigi, hands on hips and eyes glaring.
"Well, if you-a hadn't said all those silly things, he wouldn't be so-a mad, little Carmela," Pavi quipped and with a huff fell onto a ruffled couch. His genterns gathered about him like bees to honey.
"Fuck, how many times do I have to tell you, don't call me that! My name is Amber Fucking Sweet and I am head of Geneco and you have to listen to me," she screamed at the two males. "Luigi, you're going to be my dog, do you hear me? Anything I want, you will make sure I get it," Amber said as she went on and on about how Luigi would become her bitch. In her raving she stopped focusing on her brothers and started going to different spots in the room, going into detail of how she would change Geneco to better her image. That gave Luigi enough time to slip out of the office and down to his rooms.
"What a fucking bitch, that Amber is, not a sweet goddamned bone in her body. Oh, I'll make sure you 'get it' sister, you just wait!" he mumbled to himself while stalking the corridor back to his suite. Still holding his knife and rage building in his eyes, he didn't see the gentern making her way towards him with a cart of the newly designed zydrate guns, all with amber's image and new company logo imprinted on the side. Or maybe he did see her and took the opportunity to let loose some anger.
He was still mumbling to himself as he carried on down the hall, his knife dripping with fresh gentern blood.
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"Where the hell did he go?" Amber pouted when she realized Luigi had slipped out. She turned to face Pavi who was staring at his own reflection in his silver mirror, completely lost in himself. Amber marched up to him and the genterns, her pink feathered and see through lace robe swirling about her like an almost halo. "Get out of my sight, you tramps. I must speak with Pavi alone. GO," she said while shooing them away. "Why don't we talk about what you'll be doing for me, big brother? Hmm? Or maybe you shouldn't talk back about things you should have no opinion on. I'm going to have to teach you the right way to talk to me from now on," Amber growled as she shrugged off her robe. Pavi lowered his mirror and brought his eyes up to meet his sisters, a wicked smile splayed on his lips.
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"All right kid, I'm off to do my rounds. You nice and full?" Graverobber asked her as he pushed in his chair. Shilo looked up at him, mouth upturned and cheeks filled with pasta. He noticed how she didn't look so much like a skeleton now that she had some food in her. She nodded and he started for the door.
"Wait!" Shilo choked out, almost knocking over her plate as she sprung up, her fading lightheadedness making her dizzy.
Graverobber turned to see her nearly tumble forward. "What?" he hissed and looked at his wrist like he was late, though he didn't wear a watch.
"Your room is the second on the left. Bathroom is straight down the hall. But please don't go into the door on the right. I'll be up when you get back," she was back to whispering, though she sat back down and gave him a small smile before waving. With a nod, graverobber exited and pulled the door shut and Shilo was alone again.