Through The Mafia

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JJ - clapdaddie

Frenchie - caoimhemorris

Jay - jaydencroes

Gil - gilmhercroes

Victoria - victoriaonni

Lydia 'Baby Doll' - smellycosplay 

 Mason 'Trigger' - ttbret 

 Annie (detective) -gloomydoomicorn

"They?" 

"Y'know, other mafia members." Frenchie's red, glossy lips turned curved into a smile, her white pearls exposed. The man's brow went up. She noticed this, her smile slowly stopping. 

"What?"

"Nothing." The man turned back to the drink that Lydia had made him. Frenchie cleared her throat, "Anyways, I wanted to.. tell you something, Mr. J.". The man moved his brown eyes looked at her hazel ones. "Don't call me Mr. J, it's JJ." Frenchie put on her best smile, "Well, JJ, A little bird told me that you were looking for a bodyguard." The man raised both of his brows, surprised. He burst out in laughter, "You? My bodyguard?" Frenchie realized why he was laughing, her mood quickly changing.

"So, you think I can't protect you because I'm a woman?" She snapped, her jaw clenched. JJ continued to laugh, nodding. "I would betray my own, just to help you, but.." Frenchie inhaled, calming down. She turned to Lydia who was watching the whole thing. "Can I borrow the telephone?" Lydia nodded quickly, grabbing the phone. She pulled it to the counter. Frenchie grabbed the rotary phone, putting it to her ear. She quickly spun the numbers. JJ wiped his tears, chuckling. "Wh- What are you gonna do? Call the police?".

Frenchie quietly mumbled, "Il est au bar." She quickly slammed the phone down, ending the call. She turned to JJ, glaring . Lydia slowly took the phone, quietly saying, "Uh..oh." JJ kept chuckling, "Who'd you call, Mrs. Frenchie?" The brow haired woman scowled, "Ms.", She corrected. He kept laughing,"Oh, I'm sorry, Ms.Frenchie!", his voice filled with sarcasm. 

After a while, black vehicles pulled up to the bar. JJ turned his head to the vehicles. "So, you weren't lying." Frenchie looked at him, "Nope, I wasn't lying, these are my allies." JJ looked at her, glaring. "You bitch-" He was quickly interrupted. "No, no, no, remember what I said? I would betray my own-" About 15 men poured out of the vehicles. Lydia squinted, "Well, I mean, it's closing time, they're not allowed in h-" The men burst through the door. "Well, then," She frowned, grabbing the ZH-29 that was strapped underneath the counter. She quickly ducked under the counter, "This is gonna get ugly."