She stared death in the face and she smiled.
At least that's what the stories said.
So they called her the queen of darkness.
But some knew better.
And so they called her the devil instead.
-S.E George
I'm not a complicated woman.
But I suppose...
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This bastard is about to die.
We have surprisingly a lot of rules in our mafia. But one of the main rules, if not the most important; is that we do not. Under any circumstance. Kill. innocents.
I don't care who you are, who you think you are. If you violate that rule, even in the slightest, your dead. There will be no trace that you ever existed except from the one or two family members that I let live.
This man, had been with me for 4 years. And only now have i been enlightened to his unjusy nature. God knows if he's tried this before on other people. And if he has, then to how many. It disgusts me that any sort of human could be so foul and disgusting. To kill without a purpose other than pleasure. When you gain nothing from their death.
I walk into the basement and there I find Gabrielle. He was on a simple metal chair and had handcuffs around his wrists. He looked like he's about to shit himself.
'Boss she she's not who you think she is! I'm telling you!' He had a busted lip, most likely from one of my other companions. I'll be sure to thank them later.
'First you try to kill an innocent woman. And now you lie about her to save yourself. Do not try to blame anyone but yourself. You are not the victim here.'I examine the various options that are laid out on the table in front of me. A wide range of knives, scissors, pepper spray. And a lot of other fun things.
Who does he think he is? My blood is boiling and I grab a knife of the table and make one long, slow incision. Going from around his ear, through his lips and to his other ear. His screams made me happy. And his pain only made me happier.
'Gabrielle Clap; you have been accused of breaking one of the rules of the mafia. Attempted and unjust murder of an innocent. How do you plead?'
He tried to speak but his face contorted with pain.
'Your lack of defence has determined that you have been found guilty. I hereby announce your punishment; as death by torture.' I laugh whilst spinning the knife effortlessly in my hand.
I quickly pull out my gun from its holster and shoot his leg with one hand and little effort to aim. His screams only caused him more relentless pain and I knew he wouldn't last much longer in these conditions.
'I'll be back in an hour. If you die before then; your brother is next.'
I need to calm down before I kill him prior to his suffering. I despise people who break the rules. It's the only thing standing between us and total chaos.
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