VICE STALLION
PART 12
Silence,
Bloodrose couldn't understand. Schemator killed Favy.
No one cares what a person is, after there is no more they can use of him or her.
Schemator was not a man that would be driven to do anything by emotions.
Favy had no importance.
She couldn't be saved anyway.
Schemator could've left Favy to be killed by Kevana.
The thing better than killing a powerful person is to kill two powerful people.
Favy, wasn't even the shit anyone would give a fuck to. She had stallion's blood but nothing she made herself.
Blood and many cuts of the past.
This dripping red liquid was not supposed to be kept hidden from demons.
Dead end.
The unknown bedroom,
Tanicci- Dead. Bloodrose.
Hellburnt- Even if he is, not a pussy.
Tanicci- I'll call it a tactical backoff.
Hellburnt- You have been using my brother.
Tanicci- I've worked with him more than you did. I know what is better to do and how to work with him.
Hellburnt- Why don't you know he never backs off from combat.
Tanicci- You knew that. Could've helped him.
Hellburnt- I would help him. Don't want the stallion dead anymore.
Tanicci- Miztor liquor, right now, what if he's dead.
Hellburnt- Alone. The lonely man. I'll go see him, and would hope I never see you ever again, not alive.
Tanicci- Stay here. Dead.
Glory.
This is what we need.
Not so easy.
Can have a million friends, no one gives a fuck.
Mutual disagreement in a friendship is two lonely days.
But.
Mutual disagreement in a deal, is surely a death.
The stallion.
Tequila Setsun.
The story had one way.
That was wrong.
The way was a coin.
Need to toss it.
For the end of the stallion.
Last bullet.
Said two stories.
Tanicci Arc,
Given birth by Escota, whore of 'lively bar'.
Father was in the stallion bar, locked in a room, beaten by men everyday.
Her father killed the stallion.
The man died.
Tanicci decided to smoke the cigars her father left remaining.
Manipulative and seductive.
Like her mother.
Knew how to handle a gun.
But not how to control the spread.
Like her mother.
Stallions had all the power someone in the city could think of.
But not the power to overcome lust, always manipulated by whores.
Her mother died of old age.
A new place to live, support from 'lively bar'.
Never wanted the stallions to end.
To see them dying one by one.
Lived far away from the city.
Dummy stallions on order.
Tanicci's life was nothing without stallion's blood.
She thought to search for stallion in nearby cities.
Her train had just arrived.
The night.
Bloodrose came out of the train dragging Velian.
The coin tossed.
Tanicci talked to Bloodrose.
He accepted to help Tanicci, part of a deal, she never knew what Bloodrose wanted.
Bloodrose wanted his bullets to never go waste.
Tannici knew he wanted the final shot on the new stallion when she finally started to understand him.
Never wanted that.
Would've broken Tanicci's promise to herself.
Time's over.
The real stallion died.
Bloodrose did his part in Tanicci's plan. She left him alone at Miztor liquor to die.
The city never needed.
A wise stallion.
In this emotionless world, someone had to be.
The Vice Stallion.