The Female Leader.

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~~ Peyton, She was 19 years old but she still lead a gang. She never knew she would meet someone her dear brother was friends with. A pop star. Hm. What the hell is happening to me?~~

I watched as my gang slit the Hawaiians throats. Ik right? Dumbass name. For a gang at least.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. As an instinct I grabbed the hand, turned around facing the man, twisting the hand and pinning him to the ground.

I leaned over to his ear and whispered "Yes?". He turned around with blood coming out of his nose from the way he hit the ground face first. "You're all gonna die." He said lowly. "Hmm. No thanks." I said quickly before quickly flipping him and slitting his throat.

I watched as he choked on his own blood looking at me with wide eyes. I smiled wickedly before turning around to go and slit more throats.