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!! WARNING : ABUSE, MENTION OF ABORTION, DON'T READ IF EASILY TRIGGERED!!
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You were the most powerful woman in your certain line of work and you weren't afraid to let people know it.
Being the only woman in charge of one of the most dangerous gangs in the country had its advantages, such as; exceeding everyone's expectations of you, using your prominent female features to lure in clients and showing everyone that you are not the one to fuck with. But then again there were disadvantages, such as; people not taking you seriously, people tryna hit it when you ain't with it and your husband Yoongi.
Yoongi wasn't in any way involved with any gangs in any way and that's how you liked it and God help anyone who went against anything you liked.
You ruled everything with an iron fist including your household. Yoongi wasn't allowed to talk, walk, leave or even shit unless you gave him permission to. Yeah, you is a bitch.
You were currently in a meeting with your gang and Yoongi was serving you guys your food and drinks.
"So are we all clear on the plan?" you asked everyone and they all nodded.
"But won't they see us coming? I mean, this plan isn't exactly quiet," Jungkook, the youngest member of your group, asked.
You let out a dark chuckle and a shiver ran down everyone's spine. Every time you chuckled like that shit was about to go down.
"Not exactly quiet?" you repeated. "Is my plan not quiet enough for you, Kookie?"
Jungkook started shaking in fear and the other members, and Yoongi, gulped.
"That's not what I meant Y/N. It's just that..."
"Shh," you shushed him and put a finger to your mouth.
You glanced at your brand new red-bottomed, 6 inch stilettos and placed them onto the table.
"Do you boys know the real reason women wear heels?" you asked but no one answered.
You let out your infamous chuckle again and walked up to where Kookie was sitting. You lifted your left leg and stopped it right before it touched him so that your heel was pointed directly at his neck.
"I could end you right now and sleep like a baby tonight. Do you want that Kookie?"
Everyone was dead silent and extremely still. After a few moments you shrugged your shoulders.
"Wrong answer."
And just as you were about to dig your heel into Jungkook's neck a voice called out and stopped you.
"Y/N, stop!"
You immediately took your foot away from its previous position and used it to turn to the person who stopped you.
"What did you just say?"
Yoongi started shaking and slowly backing away.
"No... nothing. I di... didn't say anything," he stuttered.
You stalked towards him with a sinister look in your eyes and when you reached him you grabbed him by his neck.
"I didn't think so, honey," you hissed out, tightening your grip while your poor husband struggled for air. "Now, why don't you just shut your fucking mouth and do what you're told like a good little husband."
When you saw the life start to slowly leave his eyes you threw to the ground beside you where he gasped for air.
You kneeled down beside him with an emotionless look in your eyes.

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