Made for Mafia

Chapter-2

In the shadowy underbelly of the city, a fearsome figure reigned supreme Rebecca Armstrong of 26 years ,the mafia queen and a great business-woman.

Her ruthlessness is legendary, she ruled with an iron fist, dispatching those who crossed her with a cold,merciless finality that left no room for challenge.

Despite her power and success, Rebecca was alone. She has built walls around herself, that no one can penetrate.The solitude that came with her dual life was her constant companion.

Currently, she is in her office fucking a girl mercilessly. That girl is moaning mess under her.She always remove her anger by fucking girls around her. People in her company doesn't know she is in mafia.

After pulls out from that girl she goes to washroom and cleans herself and starts doing her work.....she doesn't even looking at that girl, she only treats them for sexual desire.After some time,

"How many people do you fuck in a day? Anyway we have a new information that Serpent Syndicate gang is trying to attack you" Said heng..

Heng and jack are becky's bestfriend from childhood,they saw everything in becky's life. They are in mafia.

" Did they really think they could plot against me?" Said becky.

After that she drive to her mansion donned her signature black leather jacket, armed herself with her trusted weapons ,and set out into the night. Her destination was the old warehouse ,the secret place of the Syndicate gang.

She reached at the warehouse, the traitors reached for their weapons, but rebecca is quicker.

A blur motion of time all the traitors fell,their plans of usurpation crumbling into dust.

She started to move from that place and walking nearer to her car.After moving from that place, the car stopped with traffic.There she heard the sounds of laughing heartily on the road. Her laughter was infectious.

The girl's eyes are sparkling with mirth, walked into a painting studio. With interest Rebecca decided to follow her. She slipped into the studio unnoticed, her eyes are scanning the room until they landed on the girl.

The girl was now engrossed in a canvas, her hands are moving with a grace that belied her age. The painting comes alive, the colours that mirrored the girl's vibrant spirit.

Becky watched that girl's passion.For the first time in a long while, the Iron last(becky) felt a strange sense of peace.

In that moment, Becky made a decision. She would keep the girl for herself. Not as a possession, but as a beacon of hope in her dark world. She saw in the girl a chance for retrieval, a chance to remember the world beyond the restrict of her mafia life.

She snap a picture of her and goes from there...

Stay tuned....