Water through your fingers(GirlxGirl)

Lessons

The bullet tore through his upper right shoulder and jerked him back as the people in the room moved away from him.

He fell back to the floor and moved back away from me, leaving a trail of blood behind him.

I walked towards him my gun now pointed at his head as he clutched his shoulder whil glaring at me.

"You shot me, you stupid bitch, you shot me!" He screamed as I kneeled down beside him and pressed the hot tip of my gun into his forehead.

He screamed and tried to push me away but Brian and another one of my men held him down as the skin on his head burned.

"You think you could just show up here and try to take over?" I asked him clamly even though I was still well within my anger.

"This all should be mine! Your nothing but a low level bitch acting like you have a dick!" He screamed in my face and I smiled.

His face paled when he saw my smile and I smiled even wider.

"My dick was too big to fit between my legs so I had it split in two and put on my chest so everyone could see." I said leaning over so he could see my breasts just a little.

"I think this is where I say mine is bigger than yours." I tell him and his face flushes.

I heard a snort behind me but paid it no mind.

"This is mine, everything around you is mine. Even this club you own is now mine. You made a mistake coming after me Anders, someone should have told you." I said and motioned my head towards Brian.

Raising his left hand he spoke into the small device in his ear before another one of my men walked in carrying a few papers.

I stepped back from Anders as someone brought in a chair and Brian picked him up and strapped him down.

I placed another chair in front of him and straddled it as one of my men handed me the papers. The other people in the room were trying to leave the room

"No one leaves." I said in a quiet voice but they all heard me and stopped moving.

Anders looked between me and the other people in the room with a look of wonder.

"You really are the one in control." He whispered but I just looked at him with a blank look on his face.

I read over the papers in my hand before holding them in front of his face.

"What's that?" He asked.

"The deed to this club, you're going to sign it over to me." I said and his mouth dropped open.

"And why would I do something like that?"

"You wouldn't want this beautiful club to go to waste after your death would you?" I asked as I leaned forward on the seat.

"Death?" He snorted and smirked at me.

"I won't be the one dying tonight sweetness." He said and I smiled.

"Are you waiting on your back-up?" I asked and his smirk faded

"They're no one coming to save you Andres." I said and fear ran across his features before he looked at me with a smile.

"Instead of killing me, why don't you and I join forces, we could rule together."

"I lead just fine without someone as weak as you." I told him and he frowned.

"You need a man to lead, a woman shouldn't be in charge. She should be at home cooking." He said.

"I'm going to try not to take offense to that seeing as how you're going to die anyway. So let's get's this over with, sign the papers Anders." I said and he snorted.

"No bitch is going to force me to do anything and when my boys get here I'm going to enjoy showing you how a real man handles business." He smirked and I sighed and handed the papers over to Brian who handed them to one of my men.

Reaching into my pocket I pull out my brass knuckles and fix them on my hands.

Andres started laughing as I once again pushed my shirt sleeves up.

"You really think I'm scared of a pair of brass? I'm tougher than that bitch." He snorted and a few people in the room groaned.

"Let's just see how tough you really are." I smiled and watched him shudder.

I threw a weak punch to his cheek and his chair lifted up on two legs before it came back down.

There was some blood dripping for Anders' mouth but he just laughed.

"Wow that's the best you got? How the fuck did a weak cunt like you get to be leader?" He asked while laughing.

"Done?" Brian asked and I nodded my head as he held down the back of Anders' chair.

Anders was still laughing when I punched out again, this time with half my normal strength and landed a punch to his bullet wound.

Anders, Brian and the chair moved backwards a little until Brian braced it and pushed him forward. Anders wasn't laughing now as he screamed out in pain and I delivered another punch to his injured shoulder and had to quickly move back as he threw up.

I waited a minute until he finished before approaching him again.

"Sign the papers Anders."

"Fuck......you." He gasped out as he glared at me.

Brian pulled his chair to a different side of the room, away from the vomit.

I angled my hand down and punched him in the nuts. I felt more than saw every man in the room flich and cover themselves as part of the seat of the chair broke off.

Anders was screaming bloody muder now as tears streamed down his face.

Since he was tied down he wasn't able to bend over fully so his head just sort of flopped forward as his body convulsed.

Wasting no more time I punched him under his chin and his head snapped back and a few teeth flew out as I puched him in the jaw snapping his head to the side, a few more teeth fell out.

After that I just went to work on his body, taking my frustrations out on him. He had cracked the second time I did a nut shot but he still had to pay for putting a hit out on me and for endangering Avery.

I punched the side of his head one last time and it split open as blood gushed out. He moaned unable to really make any other type of sound.

Sighing I stepped back and admired my work and smiled. My anger hadn't really cooled off but this kept me entertained.

Taking off my brass I walked up to Anders and patted his shoulder.

"You did okay Anders." I said and took my gun from behind my back and put one bullet in his head.

I turned around with the gun in my hand and looked at the other people in the room.

"That was fun, how about we go back upstairs to my club and celebrate. Drinks are on me." I said cheerfully as they eyed me wearily but none the less filed out of the room and back into my newly aquired club.

"Take care of that trash will you." I said over my shoulder to a smiling Brian and went to go join my "friends" for a drink.