Jade stood in front of her closet she had just got home from her job. She was the secretary to a big-wig politician, and she hated it. She had to always act prim and proper, dress in business suits, and blouses in colors that made her want to gag, and scream at the men who made her wear them.
She let her eyes travel over the items hanging in her closet, her face wrinkled in distaste as she eyed the various hues of blue gray and pastel colored suits, as she reached up and yanked out the pins that were holding her long wavy red tresses up in a prim and proper bun. She shook her head to loose the coil and ran her fingers through her hair making it look more natural and way less severe than the bun.
She quickly took off the dove gray skirt suit she had worn that day feeling as if she couldn’t get out of it soon enough, letting it lay in the floor, discarded in a rumpled pile, she reached her hand into her closet and pulled out a black corset top, then a long black skirt that matched the top. Laying the items on the bed, she reached into the back of the closet and pulled out an old shoe box before shutting the doors. Carrying it over to the bed she sat down on the edge kicking her panty hose out of the way and opened the box.
From the box she pulled a small gun holster, knife holster standing up she strapped each one high on her thighs. She then chose a thin black double edged knife and small black gun from the box and placed them in their respective holsters.
Slipping the long skirt over her head she let it slide down her body until it rested on her hips, the skirt fit well, a long slit rose from the hem stopping just inches from where her weapons were, her weapons were concealed perfectly. Turning back to the bed she picked up the corset top and put it on with little difficulty. Adjusting it so it showed off her chest to her best advantage, like it was created to.
Stepping over to the mirror she picked up her brush and brushed her hair until her it crackled. Picking up a jet black velvet ribbon she tied her hair loosely at the nape of her neck, then picking up an identical ribbon she slipped a small rose charm onto it and tied it around her neck, the black ribbon a sharp contrast against her flaming hair and pale freckled skin. Looking in the mirror her dark violet eyes glittered like amethysts.
Walking over to her dresser she opened the drawer and pulled out a pair of jet black knee highs, sitting down on the bed she pulled them up her legs using hairspray to keep them in place, she then grabbed her calf high leather boots from beside the bed and pulled them on, trying not to fall over doing it.
Standing up she moved to the full length-mirror and turned around slowly making sure her outfit was complete. Seeing that everything was ready she grinned she was dressed to kill…literally.
8 years ago
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