>>19084477A flip cell phone vibrates violently on Kanako's coffee table, waking Nika from her slumber. She groans and sits up on Kanako's couch, staring at the phone. The call ends and it rings again, this time Nika picking it up. The caller ID simply reads: NIKA. She sighs and flips it open.
"Hello?"
"Listen you stupid cunt." Prophet's voice rings on the other end of the line as Nika flinches.
"I can kill you in 5 different ways right now that don't involve Ra-Kanako. She's too nice, so I'm gonna give it to you straight, you cooperate or I give you an express pass to the morgue. Understand?"
Nika sighed and leaned back in the couch.
"UNDER-FUCKING-STAND?! UNLESS YOU'D LIKE TO BE PUT BACK IN THAT CELL WHICH I CAN ALSO MAKE HAPPEN YOU RETARDED CUNT!" Prophet screamed into her microphone while she typed. Nika flinched again and slowly brought the phone to her ear again.
"Yeah." Nika replied. "Whatever." And closed the phone to hang up, lazily throwing it on the coffee table.
Kanako exited her bedroom with a big yawn, half naked before she gazed around her apartment. Nika was
>AHHH!Kanako panicked and covered her chest before remembering the past day's events.
>Ahaha...my bad to be honest, forgot you were here! U-um you can shower first, I got some clothes that should fit your...Kanako glared at Nika's chest for a second.
>Body. Um just knock when you're done!Kanako ran back into her bedroom and slammed the door. Nika sighed and stood up before making her way to the bathroom.
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