A Dance For The Mafia Boss
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Ongoing, First published May 05, 2020
Mature
Her name is Anastasia but goes by the name Any.
After the incident of her father, she found herself alone and homeless, the only way to live was to work as a stripper and for the cops.

In the streets, he goes by EL DIABLO the devil, the Don of the biggest mafia in town. 
He was ruthless
Feared by many.
He could be your worst nightmare.
People prayed to never run into him. And those who did never lived to tell their story.

But the world went upside down when he kidnapped her.

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"Why is everyone so afraid of you?" I asked him, generally wondering. I mean yeah he can kill people but so can many other killers in that room, but why was he the most feared one?

"Why aren't you?" he stepped inside the elevator once the door opened.

"Who said I wasn't?"

"You are?"

"I guess, sometimes"

"You talk back to me, disrespect me, never do a thing I say. You don't seem that scared. Or maybe I was too nice to you" he turned to look at me. One thing I'm scared of is his eyes. ALexander's eyes looked straight at mine, intimidating, searching and paralyzing.

"Why should I be scared?" I managed to say.

"I could kill you," he said ever so simply like he was talking about the weather.

"Who said I'm afraid to die" he seemed surprised by my answer but he masked it.

"There are many ways one can die Ani not just physically"

"Then I must be a dead person walking" his eyes changed, and something shifted. They didn't look at me with an air of superiority, for a moment I was his equal, I was looking at him eye to eye.

"Then I need to bring you back to life"

He was true to his words because when his lips touched mine I felt life filling my body, he held me closer, kissed me deeper, I closed my eyes and let life consume me, I let his arms trap me and his lips drown me.
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