Joaquin raised an eyebrow. Unbelievable, he was just like any other man thinking himself so high and mighty. Men were only good for one thing, once that no appealed to her they went back to being worthless, she would kill every last one if she could but all that cutting would be a lot of hard work.

It was when he called it worthless that she hit her breaking point but instead of reaching into her boot and pulling out her knife to stab him as she so wanted too, clearly getting angry wasn't working for him so she switched tactics and she laughed slightly and shook her head. When she looked back up at him she had a smile on her face though it didn't reach her eyes, they were the same cold blue. "Well let me just tell you what this 'worthless' woman is going to do to you if you don't pay for my new bike." she said clasping her hands together. "I'm going to hunt you down, then I'm going to take the knife out of my boot and im going to slice your face from ear to ear. Hell maybe I'll cut off your ears for the hell of it. Then I'll carve your heart right out of your chest." she turned her head slightly and pouted. "You wouldn't want me to do that now do you? So why don't you just hand over you insurance and we can settle this."

((Sorry thats lame. I honestly couldn't think of anything to write XP))

((Lol I know right? I wonder how we'll ever get romance out of this XD))

Joaquin shook her head this was stupid. She was already growing bored of this. He was getting on her nerves, and that never happened to her. She took everything in stride, oh he had no idea what she could do. She butchered all her foster families pets and left them out for them. Always claiming it was an accident, people were foolish, they fell for everything the little doe eyed girl would say.

She'd been arrested multiple times, she had no fear of anything. That's why families gave her back. How do you punish a girl who had as much feelings as a rock?

When turned that was when she had enough, she was angry. Looking down at her bike she noticed it was the side with the bag was up. Digging through some money and other trash and pulled out what she was looking for. A crowbar. Feeling the weight in her hand she smiled. "Oh darling, I'd hate to see you before giving you a present." Looking over at his car she was glad to now it was just as damaged as hers, though not equally as bad. But that would change. Raising the bar she swung it through his windsheild, then swining again and breaking his side mirror (I forget what its called XDDD). "Now we're even asshat." she said before spinning on her heel and heading up the street, hips swaying, throwing a quick murderous glance at the man over her shoulder, daring him to come at her. She was all for beating this man into a bloody pulp if she had too, and she smiled at the thought. All the better infront of these people.

((Lol Joey would. She's all for fighting in public XD and same here. I imagine Joey being BA but it has to be Res appropriate so I dialled her down XP Aldo I'm on my iPod so beware spelling mistakes))

Her night (is it night?) was officially ruined. Due to that idiot in the suit. So now she she had no form of transportation and she was wondering with a crowbar, earning odd looks from passers by. Frowning to herself she thought about the man, he seemed oddly familiar. She figured he was probably like on of her boyfriends. Oh they were always the most fun, wanting to assert their dominance over her to prove how manly they were. Oh how they were the most fun to play with. It was funny how she was such a little thing yet always managed to best back at the men that tried to abuse her. 

Speaking of men she noticed one standing outside a bar. Composing herself as tossed the crowbar to the side. Straightening her back and running a hand threw her hair she walked up to him. "Hey, you got an extra?" she asked motioning to his cigarette. He smiled and nodded and handed her the pack before a fancy lighter. Look like she was gonna hit it big. He looked like a rich kid. "Thanks." she said handing the stuff back before sucking in the smoke, feeling a rush. "So don't tell me you're all all alone tonight?"

That was all it took for him to take her into his car and driver her to the harbour. What an idiot was making all this easier fir her. He thought he was getting when she came from behind and placed and arm around his neck. He didn't expect her to break it then toss his body into the water. After taking his wallet, and watch of course. 

"Man Joey, you did good for yourself tonight." she felt so good to get that out. All that anger she felt earlier seemed to slip away. All that was left was pure adrenalin, she hadn't felt like this in years. She'd never actually killed  someone like that for the fun of it. The last time it was in self defense though she did provoke the attack in the first place. 

Grinning she gripped the steering wheel of her new far and hurried towards her friends car shop. He'd fix her up, and this would please her more than any bike she'd have to buy. 

((I can't think of anything XP))

((I really don't know. Uh, matbe Joey could be picking pockets near the hotel your dudes in? Or he could pull into a garage to ask about fixing the car she busted up...I haven't the slightest clue XP))

Joaquin sat with her legs crossed staring at the wall. Her mind running on yesterday, she could faintly hear the news playing on the TV next to her but there was no news of the body found, which she figured was probably good.

Yesterday was crazy, that have never happened before, she'd always thought about it, but she'd actually gone for it. Well, pets didn't count. There was a knock on the door and she sucked in a sharp breath drew out of her thoughts. "Joey, I'm going out back to pick up the plates alright, could you go down and watch the shop?"

"Sure thing man." She said uncrossing her legs and standing up. She had forgot she had crashed in the room above the shop. "Let me pull on some pants first." she called out and she heard him chuckle slightly before she listened to his footsteps walk off. Hurrying over to the dresser she rummaged through the clothes she had stored in there, pulling out some dark ripped jeans. Jumping around the room like an idiot to get the tight thing on, she grabbed a loose tank and pulled it over her head. She made a face, her bra was visible but she didn't feel like taking off the shirt and putting something else on, plus if some ass stared down her shirt it'd give her an excuse to start something.

She checked herself in the mirror and frowned, she didn't feel like straightening it, so she left it wavy before hurrying out the room. "C'mon Brigs," she said motioning to her friends great dane. The dog barked and followed down the stairs wo the shop. She walked up to her car and squatted down and looked at the plates before grabbing a screw driver and and taking off the plates.

She tossed them aside and opened the hood letting out a low whistle. This was a nice vehicle, she'd have to strip some of the stuff off thought. That was when she heard someone clearing their throat. "Hang on a sec, I'll be right with you." she called not taking her eyes from the vehicle. Briggs nudged her legs and she turned, a smiled on her face. "Now what can I-" she stopped when she saw who was there. It was the suit. "You."

((Lol, I love how I leave no imagination to the way Joey dresses, honestly XP Trying to make her seem like a typical psychopath.))

Joaquin raised an eyebrow, not believing what she was really hearing. A 'delight' to see her, when yesterday it seemed as if her was going to reach for her neck. Not to mention the weird thing, he called her 'Cat'.

Briggs barked next to her and she stopped staring and shook her head before kicking the dog with her foot. "Get out of here you're bothering me." The animal yelped before scurrying off though not to far, he was used to her abuse.

She looked back at the idiot fromyesterday and decided to play along. "Well, nice to see you too, darling." she said before turning to looked back at her new car. "Ron's out back, he's waiting for someone, he'll be back any minute. Though I doubt he'd be able to do much for you car. Installing a new windsheild is pricey, especially if you want him to give you the good stuff but I'll put in a good work for you."

She closed the hood running a hand through her hair before picking up the screw driver again and moved to the back of the car to screw out the plate there. "Plus you'll probably need a new fender, so that should take a while to fix. I also messed up your mirror pretty bad." she tossed the other plate and the dog scampered ofter it.

She moved back to sit on the hood and ran her hand through her hair again before she crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes narrowed slightly. "So how long are you willing to wait to get you car fixed? Maybe you should take your own advice and get yourself a new one. It worked out so well for me." she smiled head turned slightly, referring to the way he called trying to fix her own bike useless.

((Lol yeah XD I also love how your first person keeps me wondering about what went down with Catherine XD))

Joaquin smiled slightly though it didn't quite reach her eyes, then again her smiles never were genuine. "How sweet of you." she said. She watched him for a few minutes, he seemed to be trying to look anywhere except her, until he eventually did. And what she saw there was odd to her, though no surprise showed on her face, though it took a lot to actually do that.

"A week, maybe two." she shrugged, already growing bored of him.

"Joey, I just heard the most interesting news. Roan said they found a body in the-"

The mechanic stopped when he saw that they had company. "Oh, hello." he said as Joey moved from the car to take the stack of license plates from his hand. "It's all cool Ron. I took care of it. Busted bumper, windshield, smd side mirror." She said as she began flipping through the plates. He let a low whistle. "What'd you do man?" he asked.

"Made the mistake of running into me." she said nonchalantly causing him to open hir mouth but she cut him before he can say anything.
 
"Hon, why don't you run to the back and pull up an estimate for our suit here." The man nodded and shot her another glance. "Kay but we need to talk after, about you know what." he said nodding at the car. She waved him off and pulled out a plate she liked and went to put it on the car.

"He'll be just a sec. Then you can feel free to go and do whatever you feel like doing."

"If I have a plumber crack or something you can just say so." Joaquin said once she finished screwing in the plate. She turned to look at him for a moment, she didn't feel his eyes on her once as she was working, though she pulled up her pants anyways. She moved to the back to screw in the other plate.

She stood back up and ran her hand along the vehicle, a glint in her eye. "You know suit I really should thank you. You gave me some great advice you know." she smiled her eyes holding a dangerous glint as she thought about the night before. She felt a buzz in her pocket and she frowned. Pulling out her cell phone she raised a slender eyebrow. She scratched at the inked name on her stomach before looking back at the suit. "1000 bucks flat, no tax due to the fact that I wrecked the car." she sighed. "I'm gonna need you name. And you phone number so we can reach you, though you can just come in at the end of the week instead. You wanna pay half now or all?"

((Lame, I totally couldn't think of anything XP))

Edit: I'm going to eat soon, so I may not reply for a few minutes.

((Lol, I thought you'd like that XD))

Joaquin nodded and typed the name and number into her phone. Thank god for these mobile devices, now she didn't have to run into the back room and get a clipboard and all that other stuff. She reached her hand out for the money not looking up from the phone, her fingers brushing against his hand as she took the money. She scratched at another of her tattoos again and looked at the money counting it to make sure he wasn't ripping her off. "Nice doing buisness with you Nick." Joey smiled looking up finally.

She looked down at the time and frowned. "Man, I missed him." she muttered to herself, her hand momentarily going down to the tattoo on her stomach. She chewed on her lip and looked back up. "You can go now. I'm not giving you a reciept. See you at the end of the week darling."

Joey raised an eyebrow and looked up, wondering why this man was still here talking to her. Though she answered him nontheless.

"The only boy I've ever loved. My brother Noble, Marcus doesn't let me talk to him since I ran out." she shrugged slipping the phone into her pocket. "He thinks I'll twist his mind and he'll become a monster like me."

"His words not mine." she rushed in. She remembered that last time she said that she had gotten the oddest look. She leaned back and placed her hands on the hood. "Got anything else to ask darling? I'm going out to eat and a certain guy is holding a giant muffin with my name on it."

((I dunno what to post XP))