99% Bad Boy

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3.9.2023, Somewhere in the nowhere

I can't take it anymore, I'm done. I've been locked up for 3 days now. My grandma always told me that you should fight no matter what, you should fight until you're done, until you're dead. I fought for the past 3 days for my life with no food and one glass of water a day. I fight with the fear in my mind, the fear that someone will walk in and beat me. They aren't dumb ever 54 minutes someone comes in to scare me, they never do anything. But they scare me. I don't even dare to move a finger, I'm to scared. I can only remember one thing that gives me comfort in a weird way, I know that I'm not the only one who has very bad luck because, my aunt always told me:

An arm full of aces but life plays chess

It gives me a weird way of comfort but it is the only thing I have that somehow gives me comfort.
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I don't know how I ended up here but I know I just randomly wrote my situation on a piece of paper. I don't know why but I do have paper and a pen and I'm using it, it's the only entertainment I have.

Someone slides the big metal door open strange, only 43 minutes passed. A big bulky man enters the room he smiles sheepishly at me he is dressed all black, back pants, black belt, black shoes, black hair, black shirt, black ski-" Boss wants to see ya" he smirks down at me, he gets something from behind his back, it's a short red dress with red shoes. Bitch what the fuck. "Put that on. I'll be back in 5" he says before he leaves the cell and slides the big door closed. There is no fricking way I'm gonna wear this.

Guess what 10 minutes passed and guess who is standing in the short ass dress with high ass high heels on.

Correct.

Me.

And guess who is just dragged down alleys in this big ass house.

Correct.

Me.

And guess who has bruises on her arm because of this big ass man.

Correct.

Me.

And guess what.

Chicken butt.

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The scary man aka Jeff cause he low key looks like a Jeff opens a huge brown wooden door.
Inside is the 'boss' siting on a chair at the end of the table. I hear how the door closes behind me. He takes a sip of water and looks up roughly 10 milliseconds later he spits the water out onto the table. "Who the fuck got you into that dress?" He asks angrily, "Uh I? Well technically Jeff did because he threatened me if I don't get into that dress you're gonna kill me." I respond. "Этот сукин сын (That son of a bitch)" he cusses, "Соглашаться (Agree)" I respond. He looks up, "What did you just say?"

"Hm?" I respond. He shakes his head, "Okay anyway I did not order to put you into that dress in-fact I did not say anything about a dress I actually said that they should give you normal clothes. And I also told them to give you a normal amount of food and water which they obviously also didn't do" Uh okay? I just look at him blankly he is about 45 years old and to be fair he looks pretty good for his age, he is well built for his age, he has grey hair which seemed to be black before,emerald eyes and a well groomed beard.

"Uh cool but why did you kidnap me and put me into a cell?" I ask and he gives me a glass of water, " Right so how do I explain this first of all I'm really sorry to attack you at a gas station and make me seem cruel which I'm probably anyway so we just ignore this fact but I'm actually the leader of the Russian mafia and your father." Now it's my turn to spit out my water, "Your what?" I ask him confused. "Yeah you heard right im your father."

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I know im sorry i haven't updated in a while but i had a lot of stuff to do. Also I kinda want to include horses in this book, she just gives me a horse girl vibe. But if you don't like horses don't worry their only gonna be a side plot. But if you like horses then you will just have enough horsey stuff.