I looked at him while he had a gun pointed at my head. I chuckled in my mind. This man he could make me bend on my knees? Well he is right. He holds a power upon me. A power I never felt.
I chuckled loudly and asked "What are you doing, baby"
His...
A women dressed in combat entered the dark, black room. It had a huge boxing ring in the between and few other recruits standing the middle. The recruits seemed to be shaking.
With fear
With nervousness
With thoughts
With curiousness
The women chuckled slowly. Her heels clicked as she strided to get in her position. She eyed the recruits. Hm, 4 girls and 3 boys. More number of girls. Good. The women had let her hair loose. The black hair devilishly looking hot and her hazel eyes complimenting it.
Her height must be around 5'6 inches but she was looking tall due to her heels. Black combat suit, black heels and the cherry red lipstick. The boys were trying their best to not say anything disrespectful.
"Start introducing yourselves. Short and crisp." The women said
The introduction started from the right where the girls stood
"Lyla Ivanova. Age 20. A shooter and knife user" The first girl said. Her posture full with confidence. The name spoke something but the women standing in front of them wasn't able to figure it out.
"Crystal. Just Crystal. Age 19. My punches are enough" The second girl spoke. She was shaking. Her hand movement was wrong. But her voice. Her voice had the power. She may be shaking but their was something in her that made her prove that she must be chosen.
"Rai Vitalio. Age 20. You don't mess with me" She had a cold ass glare. Her posture was confident and collected.
"Nicole Ellis. Age 18. My name is enough isn't it miss?" She smirked and flipped her hair. The women in the front mirrored the smirk and gave a sharp nod.
"Gareth Ellis. Age 18." Yes. Both the twins decided to recruit. He was looking calm enough. In fact to calm. The women looked at him for whole 30 seconds and then moved on the other boys.
"Kayden Petrov. Age 20. My charmness kills" He winked at the women but their was no fear.
Before the other boy could introduce himself he ran out of the door crying.
"Cowards. Good he left we don't want these type of people in our team" The women spoke
"You all are standing here after facing much torture and tests. You are then chosen. Remember if you now join the Bratva. Your work comes first even before your own life. You are devoting your life to the Bratva. I am giving you three seconds you can still get out if your scared" The women spoke walking back and forth slowly looking at each one of the recruit.
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"Huh. Well enough. Though there is still one more test to undergo meeting the boss. From now on your life is now ours." The women spoke
"Aren't you the boss, miss?" Lyla spoke. The women smirked at Lyla's confidence.
"I am the sniper. You only need to know that. Not my name or age. Just sniper." Sniper spoke and her eyes moved to the shadow who had been watching them since the start.
"They are all you yours. Tested. Confident enough. Went through all the torture. Now it's your job if you want them or not" Sniper spoke and stood to the left of the man.
The man was well built, wearing a black attire. His grey eyes was shining with evilness and the black hair styled.
The man walked slowly. His each step dangerous. He huffed a puff of smoke and spoke.
"Are you all ready to come aboard. You can lose your life at any point of time." The man spoke. The deep voice made the girls melt but they knew to stay in their limits. He was their boss.
"Yes, boss" All the recruits spoke. Clear and loud.
"Very well then. Throw them in the cellar. They have done this before just make it two weeks this time." Tha man spoke and saw the work being done. The recruits knew where they were going and what was going to happen. They will be made to starve for 2 weeks. If they survive they are on board. Or they would be in a coffin.
The recruits were gone.
"They are children and went through too much make it 1 week at least" Sniper spoke
"No opinions when I don't ask for it Zaira. Where is Killian?" The man spoke. The name of the Sniper was Zaira.
"Probably sleeping after fucking the life out of someone. I heard sounds last night. My ears are still buzzing by that" Zaira spoke and rolled her eyes.
"Tell the bodyguards to bring him. We have some work to do. " He spoke "Get ready Zaira,we have a flight to catch." He spoke and went out and got in his Aston Martin.
