The Gangleaders Little

" What's your name Angel"

VICTORIA'S POV

"This is your fault!" My mom aggressively yelled. My dad strikes back with the hurtful sentence that hurt my entire life.

"My fault? You're the one who insisted on keeping her!" Yes. "Her" as in me.

I know what you're thinking. You're 18 why don't you leave them, and go move in a place of your own. Well, I've been saving up since I was 15.The problem is the tips from Cleo's won't get me very far.

I just want to leave this scary place my parents call "home" and be truly who I want to be. I was on Tumblr, in the library's computer when I came across something that intrigued me. DDLG. The idea of being a little girl again and actually living as one made me think there was hope. Hope of knowing someone that was out there to take care of me.

I was awaken by the yelling and glanced at my alarm. Shocked by the time , I ran to my dresser where my work clothes were already spread across on the top ready for me to wear.

"Oh crab nuggets!" I yelled when my shoe wouldn't go on. I'm already late and I know my parents aren't gonna let me leave without telling me some incredibly rude comment about how I ruined their life and made them "poor". They claim I made them poor because they couldn't afford having a child yet they were the ones that decided to keep me and make my life and theirs complicated.

Grabbing my small purse I slowly walk out of my room and try to make no noise. Creeekkkkkk. Oh no please don't lo-

" VICTORIA WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU STILL DOING HERE YOU SHOULD BE AT WORK YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF -"

I slammed the front door before my dad could finish. I'm already late and dont need him to make me upset and ruin the rest of my day. Today is going to be a good day I can tell.

BLAZE'S POV

" I DONT GIVE A FUCK WHAT HE SAYS KILL HIM NOW. I GAVE HIM 72 HOURS TO PAY ME BACK AND THAT ASSHOLE NEVER DID. SO SHOOT HIM NOW OR YOU'LL TAKE HIS SPOT DAMON."

" y-yes sir!" I hung up and continued with my paperwork.

Today has been a stressful day. I've sat behind this desk for the past 5 hours just working on the shipments that are being brought in from Russia. Weapons for my gang are being brought in. I am the leader of the biggest gang in the United States. Everyone fears me and says I have no heart because I kill without hesitation. Which is true I don't show love to anyone only one person. My Little. You see I'm a Daddy Dom. I want to take care of someone who I love and care for. Only one person. No one else. I know it's strange being the leader of the biggest gang and all but I feel as if that's all I need. Just one person to love and show emotion to. Ive had little before. 3 to be exact but they weren't true littles. I could tell they just pretended to be a little for my attention. They acted like sluts the entire time and just wanted sex and money. Pathetic.. They lied to me about who they were. They saw a side of me no one else saw. I was kind to them. I cared for them. They played me. No one plays me without getting punished by there actions. And not a small punishment like me spanking them or a time out. No I killed them. All three. I knew if I let them live they would go and tell everybody on how I treated them with kindness and love. I can't let that get out. My reputation would be ruined.

I need to take a break. I put on my coat and walk to my car.

" Afternoon Mr.Ryder" my driver greeted me by opening the door to one of my many Lamborghini.

I nodded at him and sat down inside. " Where to Sir"

Ryan asked while turning the car on.

" Cleo's."

VICTORIA'S POV

"Honey will you please go clean the tables that are empty." Miss Clarke begged. She was such a sweet old lady and has owned the place for the past 35 years.

" Yes Miss Clarke."

I grab the towels and walk towards the dirty tables cleaning them one by one. I heard the bell ring when someone enters the shop. The entire coffee shop went quit. I look up and see the most scariest man I have ever seen. His body was covered in tattoos. He was wearing black. Everything black. He sat down and looked through our menu. I realized I've been starring at this mysterious man for the past couple of minutes. I look away and continue to finish cleaning the last empty table.

" Victoria will you please come here." I walks toward Miss Clarke to see what she needed.

" Sweety do you mind taking that mans order. While I finish the last couples order."

" Um... Y-yes ma'am" I grab the notepad and walk towards the scary man.

" Welcome to Cleo's h-how may I h-help you." I curse at myself for stuttering at the man. He's been staring at his menu and hasn't even looked up.

" I'll get a chocolate muffin with a black coffee. Thanks." He says and harshly hands the menu towards me.

" Would that be all Sir" I ask

He looks up and his expression changed from annoyed to what seemed like lust.

" No that wouldn't" he replied.

" W-What else c-can I help you with S-sir?" I start stuttering again. I can't help it! He's staring at me up and down and I start feeling uncomfortable.

" Blaze, my name is Blaze"

" W-what else can I h-help you with B-Blaze?"

" You can help me by telling me what's your name Angel?"