The boss's bitch boy (EminemxDre)

Encounter with the mafia

Cold dark gloomy night Em and Proof has just gotten off work at little caesars just off the corner of 7 mile. The time read 12:30pm on Ems phone. How long did we work for? It couldn't have been that fucking long?

"Dawg fucking exhausted from the long ass shift" Em whined. Proof agreed, they boss had made them stay behind for an extra shift. Said they were slacking off and mucking around. That wasn't completely true.

Suddenly Em and Proof heard shouting, multiple people up-ahead like they were auguring. Em and Proof glanced at each other as if to say 'the fuck is that?'. They walk towards the sound, they knew they shouldn't but curiosity got the better of them.

Em took a deep breath stepping out to see the scene in front of him, Proof followed when he heard Ems breathing stop. There stood five people. One clutching his stomach in pain trying to block his face from getting hit, as the person above him continued to punch and yell at him. Em noticed a buff looking man leaning against the wall like he was waiting for an answer. There were two others, one female and one tall ass man keeping watch.

Em couldn't stop himself from getting involved, he hated bullies and he knew what it felt like to be the victim. The fuck is going on? Why were they hurting him?

"Yo the fuck you doing?" Proof eyes widened as the words left his mouth. We were in deep trouble now! All heads snapped to him.

"Em the fuck doing? You crazy!" Proof whispered harshly taking his eyes off them for a second, that was all it took for Jean to disappear and takes her shot that them. They never saw it coming of course.

Jean swipes their legs out from under them, she takes her hand and grabs their shoulders pushing them down hard and holding them there. How she did that was impossible to understand. She was trained by the best was all she would of said.

Em and Proof groaned as the air was knock out of them, Proof took the chance to get a glance at the attacker and to his surprise it was a girl. A beautiful one that is and definitely his type. Feisty and badass.

"Sorry for the take down but it's my job" Jean smiles innocently. Proof blinks he was a little lost for words before Em kicked him in the leg to snap him outta it.

"Focus Proof" Jean pulls them up taking them to the boss. Dre tilts his head taking them in. Slim and fit, small body type. Just his type.

Em felt his eyes on him, he wasn't sure why that look effected him to much. Made him shiver a little and nervous. Then realisation hit him hard when he realised who he was. Dr Dre. The Dr Dre music producer. How he knew it was him was cause of the posters all over his wall. The fuck was he doing out here? He wasn't hurting people right?

"What'd you see?" Em bit his lip hearing his voice for the first time. Yes he had heard it a million times in songs but it was different to hear in his own ears. Em would of described Dre's voice as husky and deep, he liked it more then he wanted to admit. Fuck he was sounding like a girl.

"Why the fuck you hurting him? What'd he do wrong?" Em scolds. Proof would always support him but this was a bad idea. Proof had a feeling they got involved with something dangerous and deadly. Oh how they always got in trouble.

Dre chuckles softly, he liked this kid. A lot. He was feisty and had an attitude which he liked very much. Like my guys with a dirty little mouth. Can teach them a lesson.

"What the fuck you laughing at? It ain't funny!" Em shouts. Dre smirks observing the smaller man in front of him. Ice examines his figure top to bottom. He knew Dre would like him straight away, with his body type. Slim and fit perfect for Dre to control that it.

"Wouldn't talk to the boss like that kid" Em snaps his head to Ice hearing the word kid, he wasn't a fucking kid. He was 26. That ain't a kids age. Fuck him!

"I ain't a fucking kid" Proof blinks. Shit with Em screaming like that he was definitely in deep shit. The fuck was he going to do with him or them? Proof didn't wanna find out.

"Sure you ain't?" Ice smirks teasing him more to get him riled up, and it was working. So he had a baby face doesn't mean shit! I ain't no fucking kid.

"Aight enough! What'd you see kid?" Em swallows as he heard Dres voice change from teasing to harsh in a slit second. How was that even possible, though he wasn't surprised since it was Dre after all. How was Dre so fucking hot when he was yelling? The fuck was he thinking? Fuck no. You don't fucking like Dre! You can't.

"Ice beating the shit outta him" Em points at the man still on the ground and Snoop holding him down so he didn't move or run. They weren't done with him just yet. Dre wanted answers about the money he borrowed and the shipment of his drugs. Someone stole them, and Dre wasn't having that.

Dre shakes his head strolled over to the man grabbing him as Snoop got out of the way for Dre. Em stares wondering what he was doing. Dre pushed him against the wall growling.

"Where's the fucking money and my shipment huh?" The man finally spoke terrified. Em felt bad for him, but the fuck were the talking about? Money? Shipment? What?

"I ain't know, I swear after it came in, Kase had it taken somewhere" Dre growls cursing letting him go, the terrified man raced away but he didn't get very far as Dre shot him in the head.

Em and Proof froze eyes widening as they just witnessed someone die in front of their eyes and couldn't to shit. The fuck!

"The fuck! Why? Why would you fucking do that?" Em couldn't process was had just happened, he was to shocked and scared. Why the fuck would you kill someone? The fuck was happening here?

Em took hold of Proofs wrist making a dash for it. He didn't wanna stay any-longer after seeing that. No way were they going to fucking stay with killers! Em hurried down the road with Proof trailing behind him just as fast. The fuck had they just witnessed? Jean was a killer? Fuck I gonna like the badass killer?

Dre nods at Jean to retreat them, Jean smirks. She did like her job and it was the only family she had after her parents were killed fighting off a other gang. Jean bolts down the road after them, didn't take long for her to catch up and tackle them.

"Bad move" Em and Proof snuggles trying to get free as Dre and the others strolled over to where they were.