Bullets and Roses: Love Blooms in the War-Torn Underworld

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*English is not my first language. Im sorry if there are many mistakes but still I hope you will enjoy my work. Have fun.*

John Smith, a soldier and war veteran, has a new mission. But since this mission was in a town that was ruled by diffrent mafia gangs, he needed protection. So the military asked Snowflake gang to take him under her guard and she, the gang leader, agreed.

Smith arrived at the location she gave him, he enterd the room and was welcomed by a bar full of armed gang people, smoke and alcohol was everywhere. The eyes of the people followed John while he walked up to her. Snowflake. "You are the boss?"

"What do you think, Captain?" She said laughing seriously.

Snow was dressed in elegant suit pants and a elegant jacket. However, she was not wearing a shirt, so Price could see her very pale skin and firm breasts. Her figure was very slim. She also was wearing black heels which made her taller.

She was sitting in a VIP area on a large couch with lots of pillows. At her table was her drink that she had ordered earlier. Classic music was playing in the background and there was the smell of fruit shisha which she smoked from a huge water pipe.

He smirked. He got straight into the bussiniss and skipped the meaningless pleasantryes as he sat down.

"Your gang is notorious. In this bussiniss I know a few things about reputation. I was sent to this town because it is not safe, the mafia here is crazy, they kill each other and innocent people for the sake of money and power."

He looked out the dark window. His eyes were cold like his attitude.

"You and I are the same. What do you say? Can you keep me safe?"

"You are wrong, Captain. We are not the same and the mafia people are killing innocent people because there is a war. Not because they are bored. Me and my people are killing those who only stand in my way. As far as I know, you want to end this war And I'm supposed to help you with that." She said, leaning over to him and blowing a puff from her shisha at him.

Now that she was closer to him, he could see certain details in her body. She had fangs and her body was without blemish, wrinkles or scars. She looked very young. She smelled of vodka and fruit liqueurs and fruit shisha. Her aura was palpable and there was a sense of danger coming from her.

He looked her up and down, this was the first time he have met a woman like her. She really exuded confidence and a mysterious danger. She was beautiful indeed, and she seemed to not mind what he is looking at her with his hungry gaze. He smiled, he never backed down when it was about a challenge like this.

"You are right. My task is to bring down Dmitri Vladimirovich Malakov. I need info and safe passage through your territory to do that. The question is, will you help me?"

"You know why I agreed to this deal? Protection of you and your team. I'm not just helping out of good will, and you have something that I want and need. You have contacts and directions to people working in a secret laboratory in Antarctica. I want to have full access to it in exchange for protecting your ass." She responded by blowing another puff at him.

As soon as she heard the name 'Malakov' she laughed. Apparently she wasn't afraid of him. She was such a brave and dangerous woman that she didn't have to be afraid of him or worry that he would hurt her or her people.

He was not surprised to hear that she has certain motives. This gang girl was a boss for a reason. He could see her true face. She was not like those girls he met back home, they might be pretty but they are weak. This lady however, she is different, a wolf among sheep.