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Mature content** i've never in my life wrote smut but i will try.
This story is on hold until i figure out how to write decent enough for it to be good.
Ring Ring Rin-. I groan as I sat up. I looked over at the alarm and saw that it was 5:00. "joder" I groaned as I walked to my bathroom. I took a quick shower then put on a sports bra and leggings. (Fuck)
I went to my personal gym and saw Maria already working out."¿Cuánto tiempo llvas aquí" i asked "media hora" she replied. Both of us continued our work out for 2 hours. (How long have you been here? Half an hour)
I walked into my bathroom and turned on the water letting it heat up and stripped out of my clothes. I stepped into the shower and immediatly relaxed as the hot water run down my body. I grabbed my vanilla scented body wash and scrubbed all of the sweat off of my body. Then washed my hair with a lavender scented shampoo. Once i was done i stepped out of the shower and wrapped a fluffy white towel around my body. I walked to my closet and picked out a lace body suit, black jeans and paired it with black heels and a blazer.
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I went to my office to finish off some paper work. After a few hours of paper work there was a knock on the door"pasa" my voice cold and emotionless. (Come in)
The door opened and a guard walked in."Qué" i asked." Está en el sótano señorita" "Bueno, puedes irte." I got up and walked down to the basement. (What? He's in the basement miss) (Good, you may leave.)
As i walked in the stench of blood quickly fills my nose."Hola jack" i said as i walked up to his bruised and beaten body. They did a pretty good job. He glared at me as i stand in front of him. " Tu puta perra" he said as he spat at me. I glared at him as i pulled out my knife and pluged it into his thigh. He let out a loud scream crying. (Hello jack.)(you fucking bitch)
I twisted the knife before pulling out making him scream once more."Ahora dime con quién trabajas para la rata sucia" my voice calm as i stepped back. He kept his mouth shut. ( Now tell me who you work for filthy rat)
I walked over to a table that had diffrent types of weapons and picked up a cleaver."Para quién coño trabajas para jack." When he didn't answe i swung the cleaver down and chopped off his 4 fingers. Jack let out a blood curdling scream. He continued to scream as i did the same for his next hand.(who the fuck do you work for jack.)
"Ten piedad. Por favor" he said a slight irish accent coming through."Los Irlandeses" i said with a chuckle. His face seemed to pale even more." "El puto Irlandés" i said getting more pissed just looking at him."mátalo y envía su cabeza a Senan Callan" with those last words i walked out hearing the pleads of the traitor then a gunshot.( have mercy. Please.) (The Irish. The fucking Irish) ( kill him and send his head to Senan Callan.)
