Meet Floral, the enigmatic Mafia Boss Girl of the USA. Born into a world of turmoil, her childhood was marred by domestic violence and sexual abuse. Despite the darkness surrounding her, Floral emerged as a resilient and passionate individual, drive...
He's at super sonic, one of the France's most famous clubs, sipping his first drink.
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He's on a business trip and plans to spend the evening at the club today. Then, a short girl with blonde hair, curvy thighs, and a voluptuous figure sat down nearby.
Hi, sexy,' she said, and he turned to her, replying, 'Hi, beautiful.'
Hi, I'm Elsa. And you, handsome, are definitely catching my eye. Thank you, I'm Hensic.
What a lovely name! I think we're both from the USA. So, what are your plans for tonight?
Yes, I'm from the USA too. No plans for today. What about you?" He asked, moving closer, his hand resting on her blazer, his fingers slipping near her inner panties.
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My plan for today is to be with you tonight," she whispered in his ear.
Sure, why not?" he asked, while gently placing his finger near her panties.
Feedrick, the gang owner, sat face-to-face with him in the club and said, 'The choice is yours: hand over the children and leave this life, or lose your life. We're alone in this room.'
Who are you to order me? He laughed.
I didn't ask twice; just answer yes or no. Kid, you know who I am?" He laughed again, but before he could finish, a bullet ripped across his head, killing him instantly.
"Why the fuck did you kill him?" she demanded.
That's when he saw her, a girl standing behind the victim, a look of shock on her face.
So, you're his partner? If so, then get ready to be next on the list, " Frederick asked menacingly.
And then she pointed the gun at his head. 'Killing them isn't a solution,' she said with a straight face. 'Make their life hell instead.'
But they deserve death, he said, pointing his gun at her head.
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You kill them and set them free from life, but I make their lives hell," she said, sitting on the sofa. "And you are...?" he asked, his question hanging.
"Floral, welcome to the hell of floral," she asked while raising her head.
In a tense standoff, two powerful mafia leaders confronted each other, their complex histories, deep-seated pains, and divergent visions for power igniting an explosive atmosphere.
Her face was a puzzle, but one world solved it: "Floral".
