The office door stood open, the Savage behind her desk, which was a dark mahogany, large enough for her to work on multiple things, but not too large to overshadow her.
The butterflies had been moved over and placed here and there, bringing her a sense of calm.
On the desk was the standard items on it, papers, small lamp, a computer. There was also a tall glass dome. Beside the glass dome was another one, this one held the same brightly colored butterflies, but had a darker, sinister twist to it. There was a skull in this one, with the butterflies placed artfully around it. Another skull with butterflies on it was placed on a shelf behind her.
There wasn’t really art on the walls. But there were shadow boxes placed around the room with various colors of pinned butterflies. Some blue, some green and some a mixture.
Maybe not something you would expect from the Savage, nor would many expect or know that she pinned them herself. Next to cleaning her guns, it relaxed her.
Hanging on her chair, was her duel holster. Two .357's were nestled inside each side, spare clips tucked under them.
Two chairs sat in front of the desk, and a seating area was set in one of the corners. Which had two chairs and a couch around a coffee table. There were lamps on that offered a soft and comfortable glow, nothing too bright.
The message had been sent out, and now she sat on her office waiting.
Not even a year into her new role and she has some idiot attempting to move in on it. The guy even addressed her like he knew her!
This could not stand and she was eager to rip his throat out for the liberties her had taken.
The Savage could be found leaning against the edge of the desk, arms folded, a not so amused look on her face. She was clad, as usual, in black. Her dark hair piled loosely on her head, her red lips the only color visible on her. One boot clad leg was crossed over the other. She wanted this problem handled now.
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