‘Wife beater’ pulls a stick from the holder on the wall while the other two men disappear for another round of drinks. “I guess I can try one game,” you sigh, defeated, and chalk up your stick with the little blue cube, your bangle bracelets jingling with the motion. That’s nearly one months rent for your apartment. Twirling your hair around your finger, deep in thought, you wonder if this is a good idea. Hair pulled up in a messy bun, exposing your long neck. You were wearing a denim mini skirt, low cut grey converse, and a tight black v-neck sweater. Eyes sliding up and down your form, taking in your exposed skin. Two hundred for redemption.” He bares his yellowed teeth at you. The one in the stained white wife beater smirks and folds his arms across his chest, hiding the curling patch of black hair peeking up from the neck of his shirt. I don’t know…” You purse your lips and blink your eyes innocently up at the three burly men leaning against the pool table in front of you. “So if I hit the 8 ball in the pocket I lose? And I have to hit the white ball with the pool stick to hit another ball into a pocket? This game sounds really complicated. More to come! Please let me know what you think and IF YOU WANT TO BE TAGGED! This is the first installment (not sure how long it will be) and is establishing all the important things. And Venom is equally intrigued by you and can’t seem to leave you alone. Imagine having Venom save your life, but instead of being terrified you are intrigued and slightly attracted to the giant mass of black goo. This is my first time writing for Venom, but I got this idea after watching the DVD for like the 8th time!
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