TrickShot

N-3

leave us all alone and go and mind your own fucking business

-vossi bop

The multicolored lights, hazy scent of alcohol, sweat, and various perfumes mix together in an uncontrolled ambiance of the night club that two of my best and I sit in watching and waiting for our target to arrive.

"5 o'clock." Soyeon, my right hand in this gang, mumbles and she takes a sip from her drink.

At that I slyly knock a napkin to the floor as Zendaya and I quickly turn around as if we're trying to grab it and Soyeons right.

There he is, looking shitty as ever and he really had the nerve to try and kidnap and rape one of our girls.

Bastard.

I quickly pick up the napkin and finish the shot the bartender just gave us as Daya pays.

I dust off my jacket which is actually the same jacket Daya and Soyeon are wearing and dust off the leather pants I'm currently in.

As I saunter over to him, I seem to catch his attention and he smirks. But oh he wont be for long.

Placing the wickedest smile I've shown in a while I go and grab his hand, leading him out of the middle of the dance floor.

"What's up babygirl-", fuck it's taking alot strength not to just beat him right here, "what brings you here?" He says in one of least sexiest tones I've heard in a while.

An ass whooping.

Batting my lashes in the most innocent way I can muster, "just looking for a good time." I speak while smirking because Daya and Soyeon are laughing at the situation from in the crowd.

He cocks a brow and laces an arm around my waist, his hand resting on my ass.

"I can show you that honey." He winks before grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the exit in the back of the club. Perfect.

I can hear Daya and Soyeons heels behind us. As soon as he opens the door of the exit I twist the wrist of the hand that's holding mine and land a knee straight to that dick he cant seem to control. As he falls to ground I sit on his upper body with all of my weight, one hand around his throat and the other manifesting my signature red dagger.

"Damn you work fast." I head Zendaya mumble as they burst through the exit.

"Hold him down." I command as I start to get up and they take my place.

The said douchebag looks at me bewildered while he flings curse words my way.

"The jig is up asshole, remember that girl you cornered and tried to rape a day ago?" I ask while walking around his body twirling my dagger.

"I dont know what the fuck you're talking about!" He yells before I step on his throat with my heel.

Pulling up a picture we got from the street cameras of him doing exactly what I said before we had arrived, I put my phone in front of his face, kneeling down I ask in one of the most venomous voices I've used in a while, "oh, so that wasnt you?"

"I-I-" He stutters

"I-I- Hell. So now you cant speak English? I would say you'd learn not to fuck with people when they say no but you wont because this will be the last time you fuck with anyone. No one and I mean. No. One. Fucks with an of my Galaxy." I explain before landing my blade straight between his eyes, as soon as I pull back the blade blood splatters everywhere.

"Girls. Finish him. I'll get the car." I mumble as I step on his body to go fetch my car.

Noone fucks with what's mine and gets away with it.

my riders dont die, we just vossi bop.

-vossi bop