Part 1

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I was listening to some jazz music while sipping wine. I was in my downtown apartment sitting by the fire in deep thought.

New York was at its finest hour, mid-night and it was especially beautiful considering the fact we where in mid winter. I walked over to my glass balcony window and watched the snow fall, all from the comfort of my home.

I mentally heaved a sigh , i'm a 19 years old for godness sake and here I am acting like a recently divorced 40 year old. I should be out partying or something. When I moved here things did not go partially how I wanted.Even thought I am attending the highest university in new york (NYU) and I am working under one of the top dog fashion designer Miss Peltier, I still feel like there is something missing. Moving here with my best friend MIMI made life a whole lot easier.

Even though I am complaining the only thing that keep me going is my mama Corlata. Growing as a kid my child hood was very ruff. My dad left me and my mom the second he found out that she was pregnant and since my mom never had any post secondary education it was hard to find a job out the hood that did not depend on drugs. Eventually my mom became a stripper after she had me and even more to bring some extra cash in. All I can say is that I owe the best life to my mother and that's why I am here getting my dreams to make her life as peaceful and luxurious because she deserves it.

I started to yawn so I knew the empty glass of wine had done its job. I head to my room and check my phone, there was one miss calls from mimi, I called her back Immediately.

-hey mimi whats up

I could hear loud background noise

-yup everything is okie*hiccup* dokie

-you don't sound good, quick tell which club your at I will come and get you

-no don't worry this guy is going take me home tonig-

-no tell which club

-I'm at black spade okayyy

-stay put i'm on my way

So long for going to bed. I rushed downstairs and took my car keys, I was dressed in leggings and a NYU baggy sweater but honestly I could care less.

*At the club
I was standing in front of the club Black Spade and looking at the line they got going would take me till 3 in the morning to get in.

I saw a back door that was just wide open while a girl was in the trash bin in the alley way and her friend holding the door while she laughs at her pucking friend.

I walked in through the the door and I am met with loud music and hit with the smell of drugs and alcohol.

This is dangerous place for me.

I walked through a bunch of people which was really hard to since everyone was practically having sex with each other on the dance floor.

There was an upper level of this club in fact 3 and it was all covered in glass where the people at the top could see those who where dancing at the bottom.

I could see an elevator in the corner and I snuck onto it just with a group of people. Now that I am thinking about it I should have wore more club appropriate clothes if there is even such a thing.

*time skip to 8 minutes

"Where the duck is this girl." I mumble to my self It has been 8 minute since I have been here going thought each floor the last floor I have to check Is the 3 floor but I don't even know how in hell I'm going to get in even to the section I'm just at the end of the hall way and there 2 guards already in front of the door.

I approached the guard.
" hey um.... Is there anyway I could um get into this floor my best friend is in there and I'm here to take her home safely"
The tall blonde body guard with a lower man bun and tattoos all over his neck look at me with a heartless expression
" no you can't come in SSS class vip only, but I could make you a vip right now if you let me have some fun with that little sexy body of yours, I bet you taste so good"
He looked at the other bodyguard and he smiled they both smile and start approaching me. I smile internally. The other guard with fiery red hair grabbed my arm and I twisted it back till I heard a Crack he dropped to his knees is pain and with his other had take out his gun, the second he pulled out the gun the second I kicked it out of his hands and I kneed him between his shoulder blades over and over again until he lost consciousness. Now blondes turn
He started circling me and I did the same to him he stops and pulls out his gun and it was facing me dead on the for head, I snapped his wrist quickly and took his gun and switched it on him and knocking him straight on the throat with my other free hand and he fall backwards unconscious. I take both guns and open the door these are no normal security guards that have these gun these are gang and cartel type shit



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