The mafia boss and the stripper
Nevaeh Jameson
She's the bitchy stripper who like's to get her hands dirty
She's ruthless,sarcastic,could care less what people think about her but behind all that she was just a broken girl who had been forced to...
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Pulling up to the club for work as always, I walk to the dressing rooms and open my locker grabbing a few thangs and sit on the bench with a grunt I'm in a really pissy mood. I got to work an hour early because I fucking have to clean out my work bag and locker.
I'm about to unzip my bag when someone walks, I pay no mind to whoever it is and continue unzipping my bag. "Hi." I look back to see Mia "Hey." I throw back at her looking back at my bag, she sits beside me and sighs I slowly look over at her "you good?" I question her "I need to talk to you about somth-" but before she could finish her sentence, we hear gun shots.
I grab my knife from my left sock, a gun from the right side of my waist bend and one from the left. Handing one to Mia who looks at me shocked but before she can say anything the door bust open six men coming in. "ça va être amusant," I say with a grin. (this is going to be fun)
With me shooting the first one that enter in the chest right were his heart is and Mia shooting the second in the forehead, we only have four to deal with. two ran up to me hitting my gun out of my hand and the other two running up to Mia.
One of the guys had short black hair and short stubble while the other had long brown hair smirking. "Well, hello there sexy" the one with black hair said his voice coming out raspy and rough sounding like all he did was smoke, he put his hand around my throat while the other pinned my hands behind my back.
"Hello" I say back in a seductive voice.
Little did these dump fucks know I still had my knife and one in the back of my pants. taking the knife, I have in my hands I grip the man's pinky and ring finger and before he could react, I cut them off feeling my knife sinking deeper and deeper into his skin, drops of blood falling on my hands, his screams encouraging me on and on while the other guy stands there confused, I knee him in the dick making his release his hand around my neck and hunch over.
The guys who I cut tries to punch me, but I dodge it and kick his left knee in causing his to fall, I see a punch being thrown from the corner of my eyes I turn to the right catching his fist and twisting his arm behind his back then in one quick motion I punch him in the nose hearing a satisfying crack, the hand that's not behind his back comes up to hold his nose and I take my chance and slash his throat his body dropping dead in front of me.
I walk over to the guy's knee I kicked in and slash his throat to, looking over at Mia I see one dead body and a gun on the ground. while the other guy is forcing his lips on Mias, sick fuck. I walk up behind him pulling on his hair and stab his in the cheek, then his left shoulder then, the back of his head "you see she doesn't want to be kissed." I let out a humorous laugh.
Pulling him back to the ground I get on top of him straddling him "were you going to rape her huh?" I questioned "you know only little bitches like you who can't get any pussy rape people, do you know how sick you are?" I say stabbing my knife in his stomach "what the fuck is wrong with you?" I laugh out, twisting my knife in his stomach making his scram out in pain "see you in hell bitch." I say and slash his neck.
