The lights of the Diner flicker slightly as Baby Cakes locks the door, glancing around quietly, her face taking on a rather tired, exhausted look. She walks around the tables to the back of the restaurant, closing up the kitchen with a sigh.

Walking back towards the entrance, she stops as she hears a scraping sound coming from the Bathrooms. Slowly turning her head, she freezes in place, her eyes going wide as she waits and listens.

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Nothing.

She lets out a shaky breath, turning to leave, reaching into her purse for her k-

Donovan appears in front of her. Suddenly. From thin air.

"I have something I need you to do."

Reaching over, he places a hand on her chest, her eyes going black as Coco appears behind her with a grin, handing her a slip of paper.

D - "Now. You're going to take this-" he holds up a gun, placing it into her bag with a gentle pat on the side, "-and you're going to go to the hotel. Third floor. There's an... associate of ours up there. And you're going to kill her."

He grins, stepping aside as Baby Cakes, tears streaming down her face, walks past, out the door, and stumbles towards the hotel.

C - "You think she'll actually kill her own niece?"

D - "Oh trust me, I have commanded, she will obey."

C - "Whatever you say ni-" Donovan's hand wraps around her throat before she can finish the word.

D - "Don't test me, cunt. I'll make you step in front of a dump truck so it can give you the proper send off you deserve."

With a final glare, he lets go, stalking off into the darkness where he vanishes in a puff of vapor.

(Okay. This will begin whenever someone actually wants to RP LOL IDC when you hoes get on. Mostly I just want people to either be torturing lil miss Zoe. The plot will come to you)