Araceli
I stopped after being on the bus for almost a week, my dad would give me an allowance and I saved most of it and that's what I was using now. I walked into the closest diner I could find and sat down and ate. Around this time I usually writer my dad a letter but I knew I couldn't do that just yet.
I ate and the paid and left and as I walk around the street, I heard a commotion behind me and Gun shots. So I ran and then I made it down the alley way and saw a man shoot another man. I was in shock and the shooter saw me and I ran away from him, soon he tackled me and knocked me out.
I woke up tied to a chair and I looked around the room of darkness and the door opens, a really handsome man came in and sat in front of me and two man where standing behind him. "Hello Little girl" he said with a soothing tone "H-Hello.." I said back, he grins.
"What's your name?" "Araceli" "Ah what a beautiful name. Now tell me what we're you doing out when my men were dealing with .. uhm business you could say" he said "I was just walking I didn't know what was happening please let me go, I won't tell no one" I beg and he laughs.
"Unfortunately my dear I can not do that. You saw to much. I will give you two options. Option 1 you die or option 2 you join me?" He said grinning at me. I didn't wanna die but I didn't know what I was joining. "Who are you?" I asked "I am Valentine Mosetti, I am part of the Red mafia." I gasp.
The red mafia was a dangerous group of People who were assassins, murders, psychos. There was a mixture of misfits in this mafia and they all answered to this man in front of me. He also gave me an option to join him, so I made me decide and looked him dead in his eyes "Option 2" I said with confidence and he smirks "Perfect."
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The Red Queen {Black Souls MC}
RomanceAraceli is 16 and is ready to be set free from the brutal life of a biker princess. Her mother and older brother was shoot dead and her dad was sentenced to 10 year in jail for a crime he got sold out for. Thrasher was going to jail so he left his...