What the fu....?

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Greylan P.O.V

I was panting heavily,on my stomach and sore all over. My ass from being hit so many times. My arms for trying to hold my shaking body up. My legs from all of the strong jerks and thrusts, and yet I refuse to quit. We've been at it for hours. He's waiting for me to tap out.

"Come on I thought you could take it." He taunts in my ear. I growl and take my right leg swinging it around and rolling my body over. My leg connects with his making him stumble backwards. I lean all my weight in my neck, putting my left leg over his neck. I slam all my weight down in his neck, causing him to hit the mat harder than he would have and leaving him winded. I straddle his chest and send him blow after blow. I was going to let all my anger out on this fucker for all the shit he been pulling during training.
Make him pay.
He rolls us over forcing my legs to my chest but I just wrap my ankles around his neck and yank him backwards. Standing in his neck I wait for him to tap. He does.
"Damn Grey I must have really pissed you off"He pants rubbing his neck. My eye twitches. "Mrs. Ross" I force out between clenched teeth. " Oh come on, I've taught you all I could teach you so how about I drop the formalities and you And I get acquainted." He follows me towards the door. My eye continuously twitches before I remember, He said he's taught me everything therefore he's no longer needed. Finish him. I turn around and run towards him, pulling my favorite move. The black widow.

He slowly falls to his knees and he claws at my legs

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He slowly falls to his knees and he claws at my legs. I only squeeze tighter stoping his breathing slowly.

I can't but laugh at all the sexual innuendos that got said about him wanting to be between my legs

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I can't but laugh at all the sexual innuendos that got said about him wanting to be between my legs. He got what he wanted. Just as I'm sure he's almost dead I got snatched off him. " Lala I thought I told you, you couldn't kill this one." I hear my fathers booming voice in my ear. I just watch the pig on the floor wheeze for air. " why not?" I huff. My father puts me down and makes me look at him. "I can't tell you that yet sweet pea." I think I heard him wrong. "You can't tell me?" I hiss, my eye twitches. My father gulps and looks around. "Papa. Why. Not." I growl. I really need to stop with these animal noises before I get taken to the vet. "Well my precious fiore, He has a very important boss." Hm. "And why father is his boss so important?". My father slowly steps towards the door while I stay where I am glaring at him. "His boss is the man I just signed a contract with arranging your marriage." My eye sight starts going in and out, and I can feel myself shaking. "Oh shit! LUCA CODE FIORE-001!". The last thing I remember before blacking our is my screaming in anger. "WHAT THE FU-"

Reaper P.O.V
Rolling my head to one side, I blankly look at the pathetic people in front of me. "As you can see my daughter is a beautiful angel. See has the best manners and would look great on your arm. I would love to merge our businesses benefitting us both-" I sigh holding my hand, cutting him off. "Excuse me Bob was it?" "Actually it's Rico" " My apologies Brian, but your daughter is a bratty slut and I can tell that just by her demeanor and attitude, she hasn't even spoken yet. So having her on my arm would be like putting a rat on Armoni. Second, I have never heard or seen you or your business and from these papers I can't see you profit either so I can't benefit from shit you have to your name. Be lucky I don't shoot you both for wasting my time. I would never ever marry or date anyone. They are to weak and can't handle my line of work. So go spread that anyone who offers me an arranged marriage purposely are going to need funeral arrangements sent to a love one. Goodbye Eric." With that I walk out of the meeting room and to my office.

When I get to my office I see my best friend, and second in command, Lucky pacing back and forth muttering to himself. I whistle, catching his attention. "Oh hey boss" he nervously laughs. I narrow my eyes at him. He only calls me boss when he's done something to piss me off. "What did you do?" Lucky takes off out of my office into his and locks the door. Hearing my phone ringing I answer seeing it's Lucky.

"Congratulations Boss, that guy we sent to train that girl, I just spoke with her father pretending to me you and arranged your marriage to her." I stand there blinking slowly. I hear Lucky faintly mutter "Oh shit." Before I lose it.
"WHAT THE FU-"
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Soooo, this is my first decent story and I'm gonna work on other chapters but I want to see if peop like it so far.

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