Lash POVI go to my car with my gang following close behind. I hear her say something but I can't bring myself to look at her. Mins Fathomless or more like "Miss Oops", has been the one sabotaging with our gang plans. She was the one who ordered the attack on Warehouse Six, she was the one who has been behind that mime mask all this time. I fought Miss Oops but I didn't fight Mins Fathomless, I would never try to fight Mins Fathomless. But then I kinda already did, stupid headache, I clutch my head as the headache proceeds to grow. I take rapid breaths and yank open my car door, bringing to life my engine as the headlights chase away the shadows of the night. The fumes from the exhaust fumes fill the air and I tear through the posh neighborhood with my gang zooming behind me. We swerve to the right as we pass the iron gate entrance racing to HQ Warehouse, or what most of us call it: the Head House.
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About twenty minutes later, driving in utter silence we start seeing the forest, a landmark to help gang members find the Head House; quickly changing gears, we enter into the forest on a thin dirt road. I loosen my bow tie and pull out a cigarette, lighting it one handed while driving with the other hand, I feel my tense shoulders relax as I breath in the fumes that may bring my death closer. Before I know it, I spot the outer wall of the Head House, squinting I seeing black figures walking on the wall, the night shift security patrolling. I slow down and beep at them to open the gate but as usual they have to follow protocol, the guards in charge of the gate entrance point their guns at us while one comes down to check it out. I roll down my window and puff out smoke clouds into Rick's face (the head guard in charge of gate entrance).
He coughs and waves away the smoke, "Ya bastard, get your ass in there. The Ol' Man wants ta talk ta ya 'bout that princess ball." He says with his thug like accent smiling.
"Whatever you assfart," I laugh and drive by him.
I park my car outside the Head House and go to my boss's office, I pass by other gang members on my way there and see that some are getting ready for their night off. Meaning most of them having some girl on their arm, or rather lap. I snort as I pass a guy called Yuon (who has about six girls surrounding him). People thinking that I'm a man-whore? They haven't met this guy. Most of the time he has a different girl with him every few hours, that's unless he liked his previous one and wanted another go.
"Aye, Whips! Haven't seen you in a while, how you been?" He calls out as I pass his group.
"Not much, just been a bit busy." I call back.
"How was that ball, were there any babes?" He questions, earning some glares from the girls surrounding him.
"Some, but one only held my interest for a bit, but she was...," I trail off, "fustrating." He nods his head and waves a goodbye as I leave.
Turning around a corner, I see Boss's room at the end of the hallway and knock on his door before hearing a gruff "come in". I push open the door and look around his office. On the east wall there's all sorts of guns, across from that wall sits a vanity cabinet. The other two walls are really just vacant except where his desk is on the north wall.
"How was the ball, Whips?" He asks getting straight to the point not being one to beat around the bush.
"Fine," I hesitate, "except for the new gang. I think they, or rather she, may know who my gang's true identity is."
His eye twitches, "Is this the new gang that is lead by that girl?"
"Yes Sir."
"We need to know who she is so we can take her down from her position." He growls out angered.
"I'm already on that and I have reason to believe that I know who she is."
"Spit it out then! Who is this girl?" He says almost jumping out of his seat in anticipation.
"I think it's best that I have all the information my team can possibly gather and make sure it's who we think it is before I go accusing people who may not be them, Sir."
He sits down nodding his head understanding, "Yes, of course, we need to be sure of who she is before we can take her down."
"Thank you, Sir."
"It's fine, now go enjoy yourself Whips, you deserve it." He leans back in his seat and pulls out his phone after dismissing me.
I nod and quietly close the door behind me, I look around seeing that no one is down the hall (they're not allowed down here anyway).
I walk back to the main room and look around for my friends when I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I turn around to see a girl smiling up at me, blue eyes filled with mischief.
"Let's hang out." She purrs while putting her arms around my neck.
"Sure," I mumble looking down at her, wanting to have a distraction of a certain brown eyed girl.
I grab her hand as I lead us to an unoccupied room upstairs. Before I can fully close the door, she pushes herself on me making the door slam behind me. We don't take it slow and before we know it we're on the bed. She takes off my tux and I do the same to her tight dress.
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The Killing Mime
Teen FictionMimes are Mute They don't Speak We just Act. We Kill. Oops... *giggles* Mins Fathomless. Troubled child. Lost everything she ever cared for at an early age. Decided to make her own rules in life. Total badass (excelled in badassery 101), gang leader...