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      Most of the customers whined and groaned at the exit of their favourite staff member, whilst she conintued to laugh in her usual inauthentic tone of happiness. She hated that no one knew her true feelings, what she was thinking..things such as that. She wanted someone to love and receive love in return. The closest she'd ever gotten that that, was her mother. Her late mother.

      The blonde swept her hair out of her honey brown eyes, huffing slightly. She quietly tried to sneak off to her dressing room to change. Until she was caught by the owner of the building, her annoying boss. "Hey, Lu! You've got a visitor." Mr. Hasiyano, the owner, called her over as she sighed. She ambled her way over to the bar counter, where he was pointing. "Hurry up! Before they leave! You know the policy!" He barks at her, only to receive a course of her sassy back-talk. "I'm moving, dammint! Stay off my ass sometimes..literally. She fumes angrily, rolling her eyes in irritation. "One more time and I'll fire you where you stand, whore!" He shouts at her.

     Whore?

      She'd had enough. It takes a lot to piss off Lu Heart. And this man, had crossed the line.

      "Well, go ahead asshole! You're NOTHING without me here! I may be a whore, but at least I can fuck you better than your GODDAMNED WIFE! The bitch may have a bad sense of smell, but at least she can smell your bullshit! So be VERY fucking happy that I haven't left." She points to herself and shoves past him, heaving out a prolonged exhale. She wrapped an arrant black cloak around her shoulders and continued into the main lobby. That..was Lu Heart. The inconsiderate bitch that everyone fret to see. Erza Scarlet, a woman whom she'd once performed with, observed her from the stage, where she now took place. Erza was her runner-up, both with superior physique and gorgeous features, they ran the club almost by themselves. Lucy wiped her eyes and sniffled softly, removing her stilettos.

      "Damn bastard." She spat as she walked past him, her head held high as she flaunted across the facility. She was terrible, everyone who worked there feared her, there wasn't any denying that.

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