Lethal Bride - Season 1 - Episode 6

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Lethal Bride - Season 1 - Episode 6

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“That was too easy”, she
displayed a fake smile, and
walked away leaving Easton
to stare at the body for a
while before telling his men to
put the body in the trunk, they drove away and stopped at a bridge.

The body was thrown over.

They got back and met meet
three police men standing in
front of the club. She smiled removed her bad side then released her charm, she
walked behind Easton taking
each step with poise, calmness
hovered around her.


Easton walked with an air of great confidence and importance towards them.

“Gentlemen. What brings you
here? You can come in and
join the fun, isn’t outside a
little boring for you?” “Good evening sir”, one of the policemen greeted as the
other two looked on.

Easton shoved his hands into his
pocket. “My name is Easton
Frederick, but please call me Easton”. “And I am Crystal Noel, but you can call me
Crystal” she giggled, her facial
expression flirted with them.

The faces of the policemen all
wore a frown and there arms were crossed. Easton turned to her “pretty one, look at
their faces, they look scary,
you have to leave so that you
won’t have nightmares”. She
nodded and moved steps closer to the policemen, used her index finger to touch the
lips of the one that looked like the boss, walked slowly round him, then blew him a kiss, Easton smiled, she looked at him “I need to take my
noble presence out of this choking place, I can’t breathe”, and she walked away and got
into the club.

“Now what do you want? Recently I got a visit from two of your kind in my home, now the three of you.

Am I a possible suspect or what?” he looked a bit angry.

“No sir, we are just doing routine check, we have been inside to check for usual
behavior and suspicious movement. After those
deaths, we were told to hang around the scene. So you see we are not here for trouble.

Just don’t get in the way, if
you do, your night would be
ruined”. Easton raised his hand
in surrender. “Okay Mr. Police,
I am going in, away from you to where I can have fun”.

He snapped his fingers, his men
left where they stood and
followed him, each trying to
conceal the bulge of their guns
in their pockets. He got in front of the door to
her dressing room, pinned his ears to the door but heard no sound, he turned the knob
and pushed it gently, he met
her yawning, she was tapping her feet in a funny rhythm, her body slouched on the
chair, she didn’t look at him.

“What did they want this
time? With faces as stiff as
rocks”, he pulled a chair and sat beside her. “Same old story, the guys that were
killed here.” “Oh, can’t they
just give it a break, they can’t
possibly get that we were the
ones who did it”, he smiled with the corner of his lips.

“You mean, they can’t
possibly get that you were
the one who did it”, she
glanced at him and tightened
her lips, “what do you mean by that, we did it together”, he shook his head “no there
was no we, I wasn’t the
executioner, I gave the order,
which you violated and you
had to kill another person”, she sat up properly “what are you saying Easton”, he
laughed “you know I’m
joking, I didn’t mean it.

Of course we are in this together”, she frowned “that didn’t sound like a joke to me,
you scared me for a minute”.

He cupped her chin with his
hand and looked deep into her
eyes down to her soul “you
have been with me for eight years, have I displayed any behavior that made you not
to trust me?”, she shook her
head, “I have your back
Crystal, would be there for
you anytime, I have grown fond of you, I can’t discard you away my angel”, she
smiled a little “thank you”,
“for?”, “taking me into your
home and making me part of
it”. He got up, smoothened his shirt, “let me get back to where the fun is, by the way
your performance today was beautiful always a touch of uniqueness to what you do”,
“thank you”. She picked up her gun which
was lying on the table, she admired it, little but can bring down a strong person with
just a bullet, she swirled it around her fingers a little. She loved what she does, always
ready for the next opportunity to showcase her
strength. She adjusted her make up properly, took one last glance at herself in the mirror before going to relax a bit, she looked tense and she needed to ease that. As she
stepped into where everyone
was her presence was noticed
immediately, she got few waves, most of them gave her approving smiles and
watched her every move, as
soon as she got to where the
bar was, a drink was already
waiting for her, a stool was pulled out for her, as she sat her feet left the floor, “thank
you”, she said with sincere
gratitude and sipped from her
glass. As she dropped the glass
down, a hand came over hers’, she lifted her eyes and was caught in his gaze for some
seconds before shaking herself
back to reality.


“You have so much boldness to touch me,
please take your hands off!” he withdrew his hand “I’m sorry, can I sit by your side”,
“yes you can, but don’t talk
to me”, he sat down and
ordered a drink, she kept
sipping from her glass and avoided looking at him. He didn’t bug her for few
minutes. He tapped her on her
arm again, she sharply to
meet his gaze, she looked as if
fire would spue out of them at any minute. He ignored it, and went ahead to using sign
language to communicate
with her, she looked at him
puzzled, “what the hell are
you doing. Are you drunk”, he laughed “you said I shouldn’t talk to you, and I
can’t resist communicating
with you”, she frowned; she
knew where this was leading,
and didn’t want a repeat of what happened to her ex boyfriend. She fell hard for
him, but he wasn’t faithful, he
kept cheating.


One day she picked up a gun and shot him,
then made it look like a suicide. Since then she avoided falling in love.