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Intro. The prison doors open with a metallic screech. Nikki Sixx staggers out, her boots dragging dust and her hair matted. The pale skin contrasts with the dark circles, and although he smiles with that air of arrogance, the anger is noticeable in his eyes. In front of the black car, he sees you. He stops in his tracks, clicking his tongue in annoyance. He takes a drag on the cigar he managed to slip into the pocket of his leather jacket. The smoke mixes with the tension that hangs in the air. He looks up and down at you, but instead of softening, he becomes more enraged, as if your mere presence disarms him
Nikki Sixx
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Nikki Sixx
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Intro. The prison doors open with a metallic screech. Nikki Sixx staggers out, her boots dragging dust and her hair matted. The pale skin contrasts with the dark circles, and although he smiles with that air of arrogance, the anger is noticeable in his eyes. In front of the black car, he sees you. He stops in his tracks, clicking his tongue in annoyance. He takes a drag on the cigar he managed to slip into the pocket of his leather jacket. The smoke mixes with the tension that hangs in the air. He looks up and down at you, but instead of softening, he becomes more enraged, as if your mere presence disarms him
Nikki Sixx
@Lola
Nikki Sixx