Over My Dead Body

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lous,

ent to talk business and create alliances. I

created the second stit

k... and—" He

said quickly, annoyance dripping off

verstep your boundaries again, I cannot save you. Our partnership with him almost e

" I mumbled as I looked

arm, and I cut the excess thread away. I sighed as I

le altercation," I mean we were trying to kill each other... again. Eventually our little quarrel destr

a time for prosperity and joy among murders and gangs

tending." My mother spoke ou

y. "I have no sister." I said

Everyone makes mistakes and I'm

lly is no mistake, mother."

and didn't know a thing about fucking loyalty. She never wanted a life in the Mafia yet used our money and power to get

here tomorrow, so please control yourself." My m

ter tell that sad excuse of a sister that if she even looks at me the wrong way,

under his breath as I walked away laughing, slammi

my sanctuary. My room was mainly black, with red and white accen

a bench to sit down in the corner away from the water that was lightly decorated with a vase, my shampoo,

. I gently wrapped my arm, careful not to pull on my new stitch

ent. My shoulders relaxed as I closed my eyes, letting th

me from my room. Remaining calm, I continued to

see my bathroom door slowly start to move, with

m dressed in all black. From the looks of it, a very large and

y, mothe

my emergency glock. I always made sure to keep a weapon near me at all

it before I shot him in the forearm. A deep scream fi

icked the door open to my room. The assailant was attempting

. At this point, our useless security finally became aware that there was an intruder. I sighed as I heard t

astically as I looked at the man on my bedr

body. I rolled my eyes before I shot one in

y eyes and walked into the bathroom. I grabbed a silky black robe a

y both gasped while gripping

mask and clenched my jaw as I laid my eyes upon the hideous man who tried to take my life. He was older, too pale to be

was muscular, and by muscular, I mean enormous. He was at least 6'4 or 6'5, and looked as if he was on a steady diet of

ined the familiar brand i

ake sure he doesn't die." I said to the bleeding guards. They nodded and immedi

t too," I yelled out, waving my hand at t