The mafia's queen
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 10m
Ongoing, First published Aug 10, 2017
I laid there lifeless as I was being beat by a whip. I cried and begged for him to stop but he just kept beating me. I saw my life flash before my eyes as I closed my eyes, I saw my grandma. She said "don't let this man kill you. Be stronger than that, fight.." she said as her voice faded. My eyes opened up to see a light from the ceiling. I grabbed onto the rail and helped my self up as I groaned in pain. 

I leaned over and crouched down to pick up a gun. I held onto each rail as I slowly creeped up the stairs trying to not be heard. I slipped threw the door and in to a hall way. I walked to a really big door that had someone on the other side, I checked my surroundings before walking in.

"I'm not finished with you" I said and laughed as I spit on him at his desk

He raised his gun ready to shoot but the gun was already at his head.

"Any last words?"..... 

*pow*
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