Young Killer

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Isabelle

Growing up watching my mom drink, consume drugs and of course rip her clothes off to any guy, has made a bad influence in me. It's not like she even cared though.

"Where're you going?" she could barely even talk because of how much she drank last night. Even the house had a mixed smell of alcohol and slut all over it. "It's none of your business" I yanked the front door and walked as fast as I could. At least Keegan was out doing God knows what, he makes things easier for me.

Here's the thing, lately he and mom have been getting on my nerves. So I need to let some steam out, somehow. It's a good thing I know someone that can help.

His name is Griffin Lux, he's one of the biggest drug dealers, most wanted of Las Vegas. He doesn't only get me what I want but taught me everything I know. Well that and I help him out with a few jobs.

Once I arrived at the subway, train B took me to my final destination, the undergrounds of Candy Girl Strip Club. It's a lame name but once you go in you'll never want to leave. The bodyguard as always smiled and let me pass. Regularly since I'm underaged, no other strip club would let this happen, but being Griffin's right hand really gave me some privileges.

"I'm here to see Mr. Lux" his personal bodyguard, Darrell Matthews was a twenty one steaming hot year old. "Have any needs?" he smirked, man he kills me. "Not today buddy" but of course, I play hard to get. After all, I'm only sixteen. Darrell opened the door for me and there was the one and only, Griffin Lux. Counting some of his plenty billion dollars and selling some of the good stuff.

"Walker, what a surprise" I took a seat in front of his gold desk and rested my feet on it. He demanded the rest of the people in there to leave. Once they were gone, I took matters onto my own hands. "They're driving me crazy! I need to go away for a few days. Need any favors?" He put the money away and got serious. "Caroline and Keegan?" I nodded, he knows everything about the slutty mother and drug dealer stepdad thing.

"I actually do need someone.. never mind", "never mind? Griffin you know I'm the best you've got" it was true, I am. "You're sixteen, Belle" here we go again, the whole you can fix your life, you're young, leave this path. "Do you really want to send away your best girl here? Just to remind you, I killed someone when I was fourteen just for you. And I've kept doing it ever since. Give me a mission" he started laughing, louder and louder. "You are one insane girl, Walker" and that was it. I'm about to work for him and get a good amount of money out of it. Life is good.
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You know how in movies when the child comes back after a long day yells I'm home, and is received sweetly by everyone? That wasn't my case. If I was lucky enough I'd find both of them dead on the floor. But tonight that wasn't gonna happen.

"Where were you? And why are you arriving so late?" Caroline tried acting like a responsible mother. What a joke. "Huh, I think you're a little to late to actually try" I tried hurrying towards the stairs but of course, mister Keegan Miller had to intervene. "Don't talk to your mother that way!" seriously what the hell is wrong with these people. "Or what? you're gonna hit me? or how about, rape me again?" There you go Belle, you just made things worse. I love it. "What did you say?" He held a tight grip. Oh boy, this is good. "That's what I thought. Now how about you just overdose and leave me the hell alone? Thanks" one second later and I was locked in my room. Safe and sound.