Uncontrollable Fond

1)End at the beginning?

AUTHOR'S POV

It was a cloudy night, the people at the club was dancing and partying. Everything was going well until a loud thud sound of a gun. Everyone was frozen at their spot, suddenly their attention was on a man who was clenching his right bleeding leg,
He begged for his life to her.
Six-inch heels, she walked on the dance floor like nobody's business.
With an evil smirk on her rosy lips, she looked up to the trembling man with a sharp gaze on her black eyes.
Thora Kim, the most beautiful and dangerous Mafia Queen.
The one to whom even other powerful mafias are scared.
Everyone in the dance hall was carried out by her beauty and her aura filled the whole hall.
Before anyone could process what just happened,
The second loud thud sound of another gunshot caused the man's left hand to bleed.
This time it was by another Queen of the Mafia world, Zuriel Nick. With a cold expression on her face, she stood near Thora,
Thora scorched down to the man's level, grabbed his neck, and dug her bloody red long nails into his skin.

"How cheap can you be to abuse a 15-year old girl?" Thora frowned at him, pressing her gun on his stomach.

"Who is almost at the age of your daughter" Zuriel said while clenching her jaw irritatedly.

Thora was almost about to shoot him but zuriel stopped her as its a public place.

"Take him to our basement." Thora ordered, as her men take him to a black Mercedes van that is owned by Thora.

"Forget what just happened now," Zuriel said casually looking at the cowards.

"You get going, I will be back soon." Thora winked at Zuriel as Zuriel smiled with a playful salute.

Thora sighed while looking at the coward, she walked up to the bar and ordered "Tequila Rose".
While everyone continued what they were doing.
It's quite normal to have incidents like this happen because most mafia people come to this bar as it's very luxurious and perfect for mafia meetups.
Thora frustratedly drank three shots of her favorite drink it's not that alcoholic.
But suddenly she felt dizzy and it's strange that she got drank in just three shots because she usually drinks this amount of quantity.
She was conscious enough to sense something around her was feeling strange.
She paid her bill and came out of the bar, it was raining heavily.
She called Zuriel to send her a car but due to heavy rain, her phone's signal was cut off.

"Oh shit, what the hell I'm going to do?" She groaned in annoyance.

Well, this is not the first time she is drinking alone but this time everything around her was weird.

ZURIEL'S POV

"Why the heck she isn't still here?" I'm a little worried now.

"Try calling her Ma'am", my assistant suggested.

"Okay, George", I called Thora.

"Shit, her phone is out of reach!" I feel something strange, she won't be this late. It's already 12:40 am.

"George search Thora. Lastly, I dropped her in Blue Cobras bar.
Where we usually go, Check her out now! Quick!" George hurried up as I order him.

AUTHOR'S POV

Thora suddenly felt a masculine hand from behind trying to close her mouth from shouting.
Even though she was drunk yet she managed to yank his hand.
She turned around to face the man who was one of her enemies, Nicole he had a scar on his face. She didn't notice there was some other man behind her.
While she trying to fight the frontman, the other one stabbed her from behind with a sharp knife.