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10 years later... 2019

Elle.

"ELLE!" That's the first thing I hear as I open my eyes. I'm just sick and tired of his shit.

"You know what time it is. Hurry the fuck up" he shouts yet again.

I throw my quilt of onto the floor, put my black skinny joggers on, tank top and make my way down to the same place I go every morning. The gym.

I begin throwing punches at the punch bag making my each punch harder and harder as I take out all my anger on it. I feel a tap on my shoulder making me jump so my natural instinct was to swing and punch. Who knew a 17 year old girl can bring a grown man to the floor.
Looking down at him, a smile is brought to my face as I see his nose is bleeding.

"You bitch, you broke my nose" he manages to muffle out of his mouth.

"Teaches you not to disturb me then doesn't it. What you want anyways?" I say but then spin around and start going for the punch bag yet again.

"Whatever. Boss wants you. Now!" Fuck sake, what does he want now. Stepping over the injured dick on the floor I leave the gym with a chuckle and make my way up to his office. I knock on the door and wait for his answer.

"Elle, I've decided that today is the day you will get the gangs name branded on you. I need you to come with me to the studio. No questions asked" Well then, I think to myself.

"Well cause I've got no choice in this I want to get another tattoo." He turns and looks at me, as if to tell me to shut and don't be stupid.

"In hell you are. You are having one and that's the one i have for you. End of." And walks out the door. Arsehole he doesn't control me. I follow out the door and we end up at the studio in 10 minutes.

"Rick!!" Boss shouts out into the quiet studio. All a sudden u hear a shuffling sound in the back and a deep voice calling us through.

"Ello' my man what can I do for ya?" He asked looking me up and down. Dirty man. I just give him a cold stare.

"Bitchy one I see you have. Where have you kept this one hiding" I swear if he doesn't shut up i will knock his front teeth down to his arse.

"Why don't you just shut the fuck up you dirty pathetic excuse of a person." I snap back getting fed up of his shit. I know this ain't gonna end well for me cause boss is standing right there, but I don't give two right now.

"Watch your fucking mouth Elle" he turns and gives me the harsh stare.
"You really gonna let this scum talk to me as I'm a piece of candy" I look at him in disbelief.

"Well I'm not one to stop him love" Arsehole, is the only word for him.
"Whatever then, I wanna get this over and done with. What is it I'm having, and where?" I turn to look at them both just to be greeted by smiles on their faces.

"Well my love it's going to be 'Sons Of Stealth' with the logo." Boss tells me as I take a seat on the couch.
" okay but where is it gonna be?" I question.
"On your left rib cage" and with that he walks out. Guess he ain't gonna wait then.

"Right then my love it's gonna be a long one so get comfy" Scumbag as I call him tells me and I make myself comfy but also feeling uneasy being left with him.