Over My Dead Body

RA GRE

ood from my hair, grateful that I was

t. The racks were all filled with mostly black clothes

Vuitton, I had most of their collections. However, I always ended up we

litting someone's throat. Besides, black went with every

I walked over to the door in my closet. I swung it open and

I was about to get dirty, I threw on a pair of worn-out combat boots. I quickly braided my hair in

f empty pack of cigarettes. I made my way out of the room, shoving t

honestly my second favorite place in the house. My father relie

ement. There were four men guarding the door, each with a stoic face and semi-automat

hand on the ID scanner. I waited for a moment as the scanner flashed white befo

the sleek black lighter into my pocket as I hummed Paint it Black by The Rolling Stones. I took a mental note to get an elevator installed as I made

ght finger on the scanner. It beeped in r

ll be

men were standing in front of our prisoner, most likely waiting for me to arrive before getting st

the metal chair he was sitting in. Still unconscious, his

know." My father scolded, noddi

ecause I smoke too many cigarettes." I laughed as I leaned

way over to the assassin. I blew smoke out of the corner of my

head up. He cocked his fist back before punching him across the

sked as he grabbed his face roughl

his head back a bit and spat in my father's face. I watched as my father slo

it now." I laughe

unds of his knuckles hitting his cheekbones. He then kicked the man in the c

me, his attention focused on his now bloo

by girl." He grinned

I finished my cigarette. I pushed off the wa

the room. I sighed as my eyes gazed upon the different devices and tools at my dis

scraping metal until I was directly in front of the assassin. I turned the chair so it was backwards before I grabbed the back o

ps as he attempted to mask his fear. I grabbed another cigarette from my pocket and slowly

e you gonna do?" He said w

ou who you were sent to kill."

So, I'll ask you this one more tim

ing you shit." He shouted a

said sternly before taking

ming my assumption that he was sent

said, unamused, as I lifted my chin, answ

ays the same symbol with their mantra, "Death Before Disloyalty" written in Russian unde

ou to kill me?" I asked aga

elling you shit." He sn

he eyes as I put my cigarette out on his foreh

to m

ched down and grabbed the drill, revving it a few times before turning my attention back to the prisone

his hand to the chair, ma

sked again as I grabbed an

s breathing was ragged as he stared at me with wide eyes. I impatiently

a bitch." I laughed as I grabbed th

o kill me?" I asked

!" He screamed as I move

my father did. The chair tipped over roughly, bouncing slightly as his body hit the floo

in agony, I put down the dr

for a Russian." I stated, care

ee?" I said as I got closer t

l rip those pretty eyes out of their fucking socke

ck, woman!" The assassin screame

ess. Even after I'm dead, more will replace me. He's coming for you, Greys, so yo

e my life but to threaten my family? The thought of someone plotting again

fe back into its holder before walking back towards my father. His eyes were wide and hi

e made our way to the exit. Before walking out I looked back at

can send it to Moskov." I ordered before

gra." My father said with a

e both wrapped our minds around the assassin's th

eing the Italians. But the Russian Mafia easily had us outnumbered. They were allied wit

my father sat behind his desk. I watched as he rested hi

inally spoke as he

skov that he wants to take us down. If anyth

he wouldn't launch an assassination against another Mafia without

once and for all." I suggested. "Our Mafia is powerful enough that if we have another powerhouse backing us

side. The Mexican Mafia would be a good choice considering we already do bu

od up and started to make my way to the

y." My dad

brow raised. The only time he ever us

u'll not only thrive in my position, but excel me in every way. I'm so proud of you." He

were so uncommon in our household. I was trained to never show emotio

ughter to take over the Mafia. For years they suggested that he find another heir, a male heir. They were pushing for him to even

Mafia. That I could not only lead this organization as a woman, but take over the entire industry. Th

y hugged him back, and exited the r