It wasn't just because she was smarter than me. That was part of it, make no mistake. I had no hope of running a business alone. Certainly not back then. No, it wasn't just her smarts and her directions. She had a viciousness, see?
I just sort of killed because I was good at it. Someone needed someone killed - heck I could do that! Make some money.
But Mucky? She actually thought about who she killed. She would pick and choose. Evaluate. She wasn't cold like me. She was smart enough to understand the world. She felt much stronger about who should and shouldn't be killed. Even explained it to me - or tried to couple of times. Think some of it stuck.
She would get hot about some folks. If they wronged someone -especially someone she cared about personally then she would make hamburger of them with a fury and a kinda - what would you call it? Relish? Joy? It was such a weird way to go about killing someone. Some people enjoy gardening I'm told. Maybe it's like that.
It was rare, sure. She favoured business - ongoing business. She was a dealer. Like I said - smart. The smartest. But she taught me a thing or two about messing people up.
Probably a bad influence.
I love her so much.
Yv Raine
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