Chapter 2👑

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Mina
The cabinet opened....

There was a big buff dude in a tank top and some orange basketball shorts. He looked like a French bulldog in the face. A mean one at that and he hand a gun pointed right at my face.

 "Come here." He grabbed me by my hair and snatched me from the cabinet. " Your the little one that tried to help our old friend?. Well as you can see your help didn't do much.", he gave me a wicked smile. 

 I looked over in the direction of the mans body he had been shot in the head and in the chest and he was laying on his back. I looked away quickly making eye contact with this Vion character as he continued to smile. 

"It wasn't in my plans to kill a lady tonight but your a witness and we get rid of all evidence." I felt a cold barrel being put up against my head. I had been taking self defense classes and kickboxing lately just in case I get robbed or something,before I knew what I was doing I took the gun from the mans hand and pointed it back at him.

He looked at me with wide eyes. They all did. 

"Look here Vion or whoever the fuck you are. I ain't hear shit and I ain't see shit. Now I would like for you to leave very calmly and nicely and go and live your life." I clicked the safety off and the dude hands went up in surrender. 

Yeah I know how to use a gun,mamma ain't raise no bitch and the life style I used to live you have to learn or you die.

"Woah I didn't expect that shit, but if you don't drop that gun my man Fergo over there is gonna blow your brains out all over this pretty little flower shop of yours." I turned around and for sure there was another barrel in my fucking face. Son of a bitch. I flipped the gun around and gave it back to the man. 

"Can you all just fuck off, this is not what I need in my life right now and if your gonna kill me don't be a bitch about it just do it." A fist collided with my mouth. Damn. I looked at Fergo he's the one that hit me. I licked my lip and tasted blood and that pissed me off. I didn't hesitate to jump at him but someone else grabbed me. They were all looking at me like I was insane. 

No one. I mean no one draws blood from my body.  

"Man just kill me now and stop starring at me. I don't got shit to live for anyway." I stopped fighting and my head slumped down looking at the floor my hair covering my face. I heard footsteps coming closer. I didn't look up. 

 "My pleasure." I heard the gun click and I closed my eyes. "No. Every one out. Except the girl leave her." I opened my eyes in shock. 

" But sir she's gonna tell someone we need to kill her now." Vion gave Fergo a nasty look like if he said something else he would shot him instead. He cleared his throat and exited the shop threw the window that they broke. Bastards.

" What's your name?." I didn't answer. 

"Ok well I'll just have to call you La loba;You can tell me your name later." I looked at him like he had three heads. 

"What the fuck does that mean?" He ignored my question and just starred at me.

I couldn't help but to look at his face and I must admit this was one fine ass man. He stood over me, he looked like he was 5'9. He had free form dreads the only person I've ever known to have his hair like that was my...my father. He was Jamaican. I could tell he was mixed with black and Mexican because of his skin complexion. His eyes were green and brown...amazing. He was well built, he had muscles everywhere. His shirt showed them off perfectly. NO THIS MAN IS NOT HOT HE IS DANGEROUS BITCH. CALM DOWN!

"You like what you see La loba". I looked away from him scolding myself for showing a slight blush on my cheeks. He chuckled. I looked around us and truthfully it was just us. 

"So when you say nothing to live for...are you just saying that or are you ready for it to be over?" He looked me directly in the eyes and I swear my heart stopped. 

 " I'm living a life that is boring and I hate it. I have no one to share life with, and the thrill that I use to feel not to along ago". I looked down at the floor at my shoes. 

"Well I'm gonna give you a second chance. Your gonna work for me as my bait and information mule". I looked at him questionably.

 "What the hell do you mean?. How can you just make someone come work for you!?" I got a bit mad because who the fuck does he think he is.

"Listen La loba you only have two options. Either work for me and live orrrrr don't and die" he shrugged his shoulders and gave me a smirk. My eyes got a little wide...he was dead ass. I panicked a bit on the inside, I didn't know what the hell was going on.

 " I..I.... yes. I will". His smirk turned into a small smile. 

"Good thinking La loba". He held his hand out for me to grab it. I took his hand and we walked out the store. 

" The damages will be fully covered and the body will be disposed of". I nodded. We stepped over  the body and stepped through the broken window.

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