A Bloody Pink Adventure.

My one woman mafia

Wilford's P.O.V.

Brianna was wearing her red and white pinstriped dress again, with the white stockings and her dress length, elbow length overcoat with it. She looked stunning.

"Hey Wilford. I have a couple of errands to run today, so I have to go. I don't know how long it'll take, but hopefully not to long." Brianna said as I hugged her and kissed her forehead.

"Okay darling, be safe."

She gave me a small smile and nodded. "Of course Will." And then she left.

Brianna's P.O.V.

I have a few, 'errands', to run today. And a couple of calls to make, and a couple of other things to take care of. I hope today won't have consists of very many conflicts, because I would hate to ruin yet another family.

I walked downtown into the second alleyway on Johnson Street.

"Hello James. How are you today?" I asked the man trembling in the darkest corner.

"F-fine Miss. Brianna, h-how ab-bout you?"

"Wonderful! And you know what would make it even better? You giving me what you promised. Hand it over Mr. Crests. I'm tired of waiting. I've given you three weeks past the deadline and haven't raised the price by a penny, and we both know I'm not a very patient woman." I scolded.

He nodded and pulled a stack of bills out of his pocket. "H-here. T-this is what you asked for, right?"

I took the stack from him and counted it. 30,000 dollars.

"Yes. I'm glad you followed through with me James. I'll leave you and your family alone."

"T-thank you!" He said, sounding relieved. "I-I'm so s-sorry for t-the wait."

"I've got my part of the bargain, I'm fine. Remember. One word to the authorities and I'll have your head. Have a nice day." Then I walked back down to the sidewalk and continued walking.

After walking 3 hours out of town, I was met with a forest.

"Here we are!" Then I walked a mile down and found the warehouse. I opened the door and shut it behind me. "Clarisse! I know you're in here! I want my money!" I yelled. She slowly walked from a door on my right and looked at me. She was skinny, blonde hair, wore ragged clothes, and never spoke much.

"G-go ahead a-and kill me. I-I don't have y-your money." I sighed.

"Have you even fucking TRIED?! I've given you two months and you still come up with nothing! What the HELL have you been doing, that's more important, than getting. Me. My. MONEY?!" I was outraged. She fell to her knees and began sobbing.

"I can't afford people like you, this is ridiculous." I stormed past her and into her room.

"N-no!"

"Shut it!" I yelled. All that was there was a piece of cardboard with an empty rice sack that was cut to make a blanket.

"So you're telling me, you bought this, with the 50,000 I paid you?!" She only trembled more as I yelled. I wasn't stupid. There had to be something in here. I threw the cut rice sack and cardboard aside to find a flattened out back with money in it.

"Ohh, what's this now?" I asked, opening and throwing the bag before counting the money.

"50,000 dollars. So, you thought I'd take pity on you, huh? I'd feel bad for the poor little lady who couldn't pay back her debt?" I stomped over and slapped her, sending her towards the ground crying. "Pathetic." Then I hid the money in the baggie strapped to my upper thigh, which was hidden by my dress. On my other a leg was a mechatte, just in case. I left her there and walked back to my house, into my office. Once I had detached the money in a safe and unstrapped my weapon, I sat down on my swivel chair. My office was simple. Beige walls, simple desk. My computer, phone, phone numbers to people who needed money. I sighed, putting my reading glasses on, before calling my first client. And so it went like that. I called. We made a deal. If I didn't get my half, I searched the house, if I didn't find it, I killed them and took everything the had, besides the family.

I had given away 500,000 dollars in 1 hour, and expected 100,000,000 dollars by next month. All from 10 people. Half the time, I didn't receive my money back, but that's not what matters. I get my share wether it's money or not. My one woman mafia.