Bad life

life

Anahy hated her life. Her father was a drug trafficker and she lost both her mom and her brother.

She never knew how they died. She just knew they were dead. Her father used her as a way to get to his rivals.

She would pose as a prostitute so she could get into there house. Her father would take them out so she could come out safe.

She was tired of this life. She hated it. Living in constant fear. Not being able to go out. She wasn't normal.

"Anahy I need you to do another mission." Her dad told her.

"I don't know why you call it that. Its not what it is. Can I skip for today?" She hated how he made it seem like she was doing good.

"You're the one who gets the most people. I need this person dead. He has more power so he can take us out easier." He was trying to get her to go.

"I don't care, just sell more drugs and get more money and become more powerful." She was being stubborn.

"You know its not that easy so stop giving me that damn attitude and you're gonna do it." He was getting frustrated with her attitude.

She left the room. He was gonna force her to do it anyway. She had to get everything ready. My gun and the pills. She never thought she was gonna find love.

She went to her room. Her dad knocked on the door. He came with a man. He was young looking. Tan and kind of attractive.

"This is Ethan. He's gonna be a new guard. He's gonna sleep in the room next to yours."

"So if you see anything suspicious. Tell him he'll take care of it." She wasn't paying attention to what he was saying.

She just kept her eyes on Ethan. He was the most attractive guard that she had. He came up to her and shook her hand. She gave him a smirk. He looked her up and down and smiled.

When they left she stayed in her room. She just watched TV. She could have anything she wanted. Her dad would pay her good money for those little "missions".

She heard a knock on the door. She opened the door and saw Ethan was there.

"Your dad wants you in his office." He seemed a little nervous. Which made her more curious.

"Aww Ethan isn't that big, bad or scary." She laughed. He rolled his eyes at her.

"Seriously he needs you there. He says you guys are ready to go." He wasn't really intimidating like the other guards.

"Ugh, I'll be there. Just let me get ready." She shut the door on his face. She put on a skin tight red dress. She put on makeup and heels.

She opened the door to see Ethan standing there. His mouth dropped. He was surprised at how good looking the boss's daughter was.

"What are you looking at?" She was trying to tease him.

"The most beautiful woman." He was surprised by his own words.
He knew he couldn't screw around with the boss's daughter. If he got caught he would end up dead.

"Watch and enjoy." She was going along with the flirting.

They walked together to Anahy's dads office. Ethan was the one who had to come and get her when the job was done.

They got on the car and they were on the way to the party. Almost Everyone there was drugged. Anahy never did drugs at one of these parties. Just because it could mess up the plans.

She found him Frances Ortega, the target. She started dancing with him. She heard Ethan on her ear piece. They had microphones just in case they needed help.

He was becoming more touchy. She hated when they would be all on her. She heard Ethan say something in the ear piece.

"Wish you would let me do that to you." She heard him laugh a little.

"Yeah wish you would let me put a bullet in your head." She started going along with his game.

"Let's go up to your room." She told Frances. He took her too a huge room.

He got a bottle of champagne. She saw him sneak in something to her drink.

She went into the bathroom so she wouldn't have to drink the champagne. She told Ethan to grab everyone and attack.

She walked out of the bathroom and towards the door. She locked the door to make sure no one could get in. She could hear all the gunshots outside.

Frances looked out the window In panic. Then he turned around. She pulled out the gun. She loaded it and pointed it at him.

"Going somewhere?" She looked at him with a smile.

"You won't do shit." He tried to test her.

"Are you sure about that." She shot his leg.

"You fucking bitch." It was funny to see him in so much pain.

"I thought you said I wouldn't do shit." He looked at her with anger.

She got as much information as she could from him. He wasn't really moving.

She walked towards him. She was standing beside him. He caught her by surprise when he took out a knife and stabbed her leg.

She shot him in his head. Now for sure she knew he was dead. She heard a knock on the door.

It was Ethan. She quickly opened the door. He saw that she was injured. He picked her up bridal style all the way to the car.

When they got into the car he poured alcohol on a cloth and pressed it against the cut.

It stinged really bad. The cut was pretty bad. Ethan looked at her with concern in his eyes.

"You're gonna need stitches."
"Yeah no shit" she really didn't give a shit about his words. She was in so much pain.

When they got home, he carried her into the house. He took her all the way up into her room. He laid her on the bed.

"I gotta go get something I'll be back." Ethan left the room. When he came back he had a needle and thread.

"Your the one who's gonna give me the stitches?" She wasn't so sure she wanted Ethan to be the one to give her stitches.

"I've done it before. Don't worry."
She wanted to trust him but she really couldn't.

"Is it gonna hu-" he cut her off with a kiss. He felt his heart flutter. He wanted that kiss to last forever.

"I won't hurt you." He began stitching. Anahy wasn't really paying attention to the pain.

She was more focused on how much she enjoyed the kiss.