Imagine being a fearless gang leader that was very secretive, meaning that no one knew that you were a female(if you are or not, love everyone❤️❤️ also fit it to your preference). There was a large secret meeting of all of the gangs in Chicago, where you're gang, who did know of you of course, came as well and you snuck around listening and when someone began picking at the wrong straw, you had to speak up.
*no smut*
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-Y/N POV
'Let see who'll come' I thought to myself.
I was sitting on top of a building letting my legs dangle of off the edge while looking into the alleyway. All of the gangs in the area as well as mine were coming to discuss what's going on in the city and if needed, new boundaries.
Being a female gang leader, let alone a female in our time sucks. I can't have a standard job let alone be part of a gang. Men think that I'm incapable of performing such a "hard duty". Oh please, women can do exactly the same as men if not better.
My gang has different rules though. We accept women, even though we're mainly men, I haven't really met any women who are willing to work by my side. They're all good girls. But we will never deny any woman a job nor will we hurt them. But we have shared respects for men as well, we don't kill unless it's obligated and we will recruit guys who show respect and trust.
I looked down to the alleyway where there were two guys standing in front of a door, protecting and accepting people only with a certain password.
Slowly more and more people arrived and entered, some shaking their hands with the guards after saying the password and some having a small conversation.
I finally had enough of watching very nicely dressed guys arrive and decided to get of the roof to get dressed myself.
I walked to the fire exit that was on the side of the building and walked down and into my hotel room. I walked into the bedroom where my suitcase with some clothes was placed next to the large queen size bed.
I took one navy blue dress pants, a leather brown belt with gold buckle, silk white shirt and some gold accessories. I also added very light makeup which included of simple light brown eye shadow, mascara and neutral reddish lipstick.I looked in the mirror and smirked at my appearance. I sat on the bed and put my black slightly heeled boots on and tucking a knife in one boot. Looking one last time in the mirror, I grabbed my purse, looking inside to find my gun and a small knife. I headed out of the room but not before grabbing my light mate brown overcoat and black bolero hat, putting them on and making sure to lock the door behind me.
I took the stairs and reached the first floor, heading out to the lobby and going out of the building.
I placed my sunglasses on and walked toward the alleyway but instead of entering it I walked through the front doors of the building. It was a very fancy hotel that is safe territory to all gang members until the authorities will find out.
I walked into the lobby and headed towards the elevators and staircase. I looked from the corners of my eyes and saw that no one was around and entered the staircase without grabbing anyone's attention.
I walked fast downstairs and entered a floor called 'Gala'. It is one fancy ball room that the hotel uses to have balls and large events.
The whole room was filled with men and some women singing, serving and trying to seduce the guys.
I rolled my eyes at the girls who were all over the men, laughing obnoxiously at whatever they were discussing.
I kept my head low, hands in my pocket and sunglasses still on not wanting anyone to ask any questions.
I walked over to the bar and took a glass of champagne, sipping it with a smile.
One of my guys came to me and immediately realized who I was.
"You look wonderful as always boss" he whispered in my ear and I nodded my head at him, letting the sunglasses to go down my nose a little bit to show my eyes.
"Thank you Roy, I will stand at the back when the meeting begins, tell the men that I'm here but do not try to find me" I whispered in his ear and walked away.
I was walking on the side of the room, holding onto my glass in one hand and my purse in another when I slightly bumped into someone.
"Pardon me" he said and I looked that whatever champagne I had in my glass is now on my coat.
"No harm down, it's alright" I said and looked up at him.
I knew the man. John Dillinger. The leader of another gang in the area. Of course he doesn't know me. No one here does except my guys.
"Please let me help you clean up" he insisted and already started pulling me to the bathroom area.
"It's alright, you go back and enjoy your time" I said and we already reached the sink that was right outside of the bathroom.
"I was in need of some space anyways" he said and took a small towel and wet it.
"Here, give me your coat" he said looking at me questionably, as if he was trying to figure me out.
I placed my purse on the sink and let the coat fall of off my shoulders. He grabbed it and rubbed the towel on it.
"And what's you're name may be?" He asked not looking up from the coat.
"My name is Alina, and your's sir?" I lied and asked already knowing the answer.
"John, John Dillinger. There you go. Like nothing happened" he said handing me my coat and his eyes finally looked at me.
His eyes roamed my body up and down and I slightly smirked.
"Why might you wear sunglasses and your hat in here?" He asked drying his hands on a different towel.
"I have a headache hence the sunglasses and I like my hat, there's nothing wrong with it" I lied and a smile grew on his face.
"Would you like to maybe come and place your purse and coat in the front?" He asked standing right in front of me.
"Sure" I said and he let me hooked my arm with his.
We reached the front and allowed them to take my coat, hat, purse and sunglasses.
"I guess your headache got better" he said and we walked back to the Gala.
"I guess it did" I said and we stopped for a few seconds.
"I shall leave you to speak with your men Mr. Dillinger, and I'll find my crowd" I said and we shook hands.
"It was nice to meet you Alina" he said and we parted ways.
I walked the opposite way of him and stood against the back wall, having a good look at everyone in the room.
"Everyone please take a sit" I heard someone say from the microphone at the small platform.
Everyone took their sits and got quiet.
They started speaking of the corrupted police system, some of the great successes that the different gangs had, and just spoke of more politics.
"I suggest we recreate the boarder lines for each gang this year, some change will do good to everyone don't you think" the guy at the platform said and everyone nodded agreeing with him.
He begin saying some ideas and showed them on the map of the city. When he spoke about my gang he gave us a smaller area. My anger was building up and my guys spoke up.
"Hey that's not fair! We should receive an equal amount" Roy yelled and the guys spoke up as well.
"Settle down. The thing is, you have less guys explaining why you should get a smaller area and not to mention that the built of your group is too weak. Having no leader means you have no order" he explained in his words and I've had enough.
"You know, they do have a leader" I yelled out and everyone's eyes were on me.
"And who might you be? Another slut that belongs to one of these men?" He asked and slightly laugh.
"No, no I'm not" I said finishing my drink and placing the glass on the table.
"You see, I am their leader" I said and some guys began to laugh.
I rolled my eyes and walked over to my guys who were clearly pissed off.
"Now that explains why your gang or whatever it is you have is so incapable" he said and people were laughing.
"My gang-my guys are a lot more capable than many of the people that are in this room. See, being a woman allows me to enter places without any suspicion, making our work a lot cleaner and quicker. But not only that, who you're seeing here are just a few of the guys that I do have under my rule" I said and he walked down and over to me.
"Please, you guys are a joke" he said pushing me back slightly.
I licked my lips and nodded my head. I punch him straight in the face, making sure that a mark will be left.
A few guys pulled out their guns and I just smiled.
"Now, who is the joke now? You lost to a girl" I said and everyone put their guns away.
He got up and began trying to punch me. I dodged every single hit, hitting him every time I had a chance.
He yelled and reached for a knife that was at the table. He kept on trying to stab me and my guys all began to laugh at his poor attempts while everyone else just stared.
I blocked all of his attacks and managed to grabbed the knife from his hand, pushed his face forward onto a table with his hands behind his back and held the knife point directly on the center of his back.
"Want to go another round or do you want to divide the areas accurately?" I asked and he nodded his head signaling defeat.
I let go of him and a few bruises were visible on his face.
He walked over to the map and redid it.
The event was far from done, having at least four more hours of speaking and befriending other gangs.
I sat at my gang's table, having a manhattan cocktail and listened to everyone's conversation.
Once I've had enough of sitting I got up and began to walk around.
I could feel people's eyes on me when I walked by but it didn't really matter. I felt powerful, after all they were afraid of me now and what we can do.
I walked over to the bar and asked for another manhattan.
"Is Alina your actual name?" I heard a familiar name ask and I turned around to be greeted by John.
"No it isn't, it's actually Y/N" I said and grabbed my drink.
"I like that" he said and ordered his own drink.
"Thank you, I'm sorry for scaring you if I did" I said and took a small sip of the strong beverage.
"You impressed me actually. I wish I could learn what you did, the way you fought. It was amazing" he said and grabbed his drink.
"Thank you, I could teach you" I said smirking once we began walking around.
"I'd like that" he said and small smirks grew on both of our faces.
John was a very handsome guy. Always sharp, like his incredible jawline, and very well dressed. He is also very respectful, especially towards women so I've head, and he doesn't want to kill if he doesn't have to.
"Where did you learn those moves anyways?" He asked and people began to move to the club area of the hotel and we followed.
"I came from a military family. My father would teach me and my sibling moves that he learned and would train us daily and make us do these extremely hard work outs" I explained and he nodded.
"Sounds.... awful?" He half asked half said.
"It was hard to go through all of these things but it paid off well. I could defend myself, I didn't worry or get scared of anyone as fast which was a gift" I explained and he nodded.
"So what turned a woman who was raised by governmental man into a mobster?" He asked and I laughed.
"My parents were both murdered and the government did nothing to protect or get justice. I was only 18 and they took my siblings away. I decided that it was up to me to find the murders and I found these guys. I found my space with them and they helped me find whoever killed my parents and you can say that the story only goes on from there" I said and he looked at me as we reached the club area where songs were playing softly and normal people were all around.
"I'm sorry. Have you talked with your siblings since then?" He asked and I shook my head.
"They had a close adoption, I hope they're doing well. I will find them one day though" I said and sighed.
I quietly laughed to myself and he looked at me weirdly.
"I've never told anyone my full story and you can get it out of me in less than a few minutes. And without torture" I said and he chuckled.
"I will not share this information with anyone, you have my word" he said and sipped his drink.
"I know. I followed you around before. I've been around you long enough to know that you're a respectful person and you value your friendships" I said and he shook his head with a smile.
"You know everything don't you?" He asked and I nodded making him laugh even more.
The club was getting full and the music became a lot faster, making everyone begin to dance and the alcohol was flowing all around.
"Hey, would you like to go breath a little outside?" I asked and he turned to me and said 'sure'.
He followed me through the large crowd and out to the lobby. He continued and walked towards the front doors but I grabbed his hand causing him to stop.
"Come with me, I have a better place" I said and pulled him along to the elevator.
We got in by ourselves and I clicked on the highest floor.
He looked at me but I didn't look back. I would blush and I didn't want to feel those butterflies.
"You're cute when you try to hide" he said not helping the situation.
I blushed even harder and smiled.
"Thank you" I simply said and I saw his very move closer to me.
Before he was able to do anything the elevator stopped moving and we walked out.
I led the way to a distant door saying exit and pushed it.
I opened the door and stepped out and onto the roof and he soon followed.
"Beautiful isn't it?" I asked going to the edge of the roof where the railings were.
"It is" he said but for some reason it didn't feel like we were referring to the same sight.
I turned my head to find him staring at me.
"What? Do I have more champagne on my clothes?" I asked and he laughed.
"No, no. You're just beautiful" he said and I dropped my head.
"Thank you" I said with a large smile on my face.
"You know I do remember you coming around my crew. I remember even back then I couldn't stop looking at you" he said and got closer.
He lifted my head my his index finger pressed below my chin and looked into my eyes.
He leaned down and brushed his lips against mine before crashing down more passionately.
"I would love to have you around more often" he said pulling away and I chuckled.
"You'll have enough of me after I bit you over and over again when I train you, after all you asked me to teach you" I said and he pulled me into another kiss.
"I won't have enough of you anytime soon" he said and placed his forehead against mine.
I snaked my arms around his neck and pulled him into a deeper kiss, letting the passion grow.
We broke away from each other, in need of air and I placed my head against his chest and his arms went around my waist.
We danced slowly to the faint sound of music coming from downstairs.
"We should head back down before they decide to point guns at each other again" I asked and he agreed.
We made our way back to the elevator and stood in comfortable silence.
Before we reached the Gala floor, John pulled me into a kiss and the doors opened as we broke apart.
We walked together, hand in hand to the club and we got some stars from all gang members.
"I knew it" we heard some people says and we turned to see that it was both of our gangs looking at us and mocking us.
We laughed and went over to them.
"To new friendships" we cheered and toasted, taking a shot.
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