I know what you are thinking but its even more clichè when I say its not what it looks like. Lets go back shall we...
I had just got home . Oddly Matador was also home early .
As I changed into less formal clothes so I could head over to Majesty's apartment I felt a presence in the room I turned around.
"Long time no see" Larsa said .
On her hand she had a machete the blades looked so sharp .
"Larsa , how did you get in ?"I asked
"It doesn't matter , boyfriend thief ."she said .
"Larsa you cant be here you are supposed to be in jail."I said .
"You are the one supposed to be in jail "she said.
"Larsa put the machetè down" I said .
She shook her head.
"No, I came for you , you stole him from me he's mine. I should be married to him not you . "she said.
She was in a dirty wh
