Hey, my name is Marilyn Douglass. I'm 20 and am German. I'm part of a really strong mafia gang. I'm the leader. Mainly because I can seduce any man looking like this,
And because I'm heartless. Any man in the mafia knows what I look like, mainly because I sent this picture to every member, even to our enemies, giving them a heads up to watch out for me. Stupid, right? Nope. Not to me. What I do basically is walk in a club with more then twenty men and shoot them all with my automatic, not taking second thoughts. It's easy business. Since I am protected by my men and know that they will die for me, I have a burden lifted off of my solder. I have over 300 men in my Mafia. More than almost any group. When there is a man I need info from, all I do is walk to where he is, flirt, get info, and shoot him dead. No man can resist my looks, and they know that if they give me information, I might let them live. They also know that the second they see me, instant death. Letting the live, what kind of fucking dream is that? Nah. I'm a bad guy, what do you expect. I've gotten insane since my mom was raped, murdered, and dumped on the side of a highway because my enemy couldn't find me. Now, I don't think, just do.
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RomanceMy skin is soft, my heart is stone. I'm always serious. My gun does the work for me. My name is unknown to many. But my works are known to the world. Welcome, to my hell that I love and abuse.