Mag-log in“Please stay alive baby, we promised ourselves a new life, just please stay alive” Amy’s face was filled with tears, her eyes looking red cause of all the liquid that had left her eyes.
She kept stroking Rita’s hair backwards. She had placed Rita’s head on her leg. She could feel the vehicle's movement and how rough the road was as they were shaking as a result. Suddenly, the movement stopped. Amy braced herself, ready for What Was to come next. She held Rita to herself possessively. Then the door opened, revealing two people. Amy was forcefully taken away from Rita by one of the men and the other carried Rita. “Let go of me!” Amy struggled in the hands of the person but then suddenly she felt a sting on her face. She was slapped, but by whom? Immediately she looked up to see who slapped her, it was another black uniformed person but she was a girl. She looked emotionless, her red lipstick shade making her look like a vampire. “You do not ! Raise your voice here!” She said, giving Amy a hateful look as she turned and walked away. Amy just followed, still shocked from what just happened, she was just been slapped by her fellow woman. She was taken into the tall building, inside was filled with dimly lit bulbs. She couldn’t help but look around and wonder where she had been taken to. She noticed that there were both males and females. They were not dressed like the ones she met at the club, they dressed more casually and some in shorts that didn’t cover up their ass properly. She was taken down a dimly lit hallway with several iron doors, they stopped walking when they got to the last one and she was thrown inside. “Ahhh” she winced as she fell hard on her butt, the ground was very hard and cold. They closed her inside the room. “Hey, no..no, get me out!” She shouted after them and was about to start banging the door when she remembered the slap she received earlier for shouting. She took a few steps back, and she turned around slowly to take a good look at her environment. The walls looked dirty with cobwebs, it wasn’t painted, and the room smelled like clay. There were little holes on the walls, probably a home for insects. The only opening was the iron door, no window. She noticed a small cemented bed at the corner. She sat on it and folded her legs together, gumming it to her body in irritation with her environment. She placed her head on her folded legs and slowly drifted into thoughts. In another part of the mansion… “Boss,” a voice said from outside the room. Drake on recognizing the voice turned towards the door “Come in Marcus”. Marcus is Drake's right-hand man, the second in command. “She was locked in one of the prisons and the injured one is currently receiving treatment but the place was guarded,” he said with his head down. “Mmm” Drake opened a locker a drew out a file which he threw to him. “That’s the list of her uncle's debts to us. I’m still not satisfied by his death”. He muttered, his expression cold. “So what do you suggest boss, he’s already dead and you have his niece with you,” Marcus said, and now his head is up and he’s looking at Drake. Marcus is the only person permitted to be this close to Drake. “Exactly, I have his niece” A sudden smirk played on his face for a few seconds before it finally went cold again. “Go to bed Marcus, we’ll have a meeting tomorrow,” Drake said, turning around and walking into another room. Marcus left the office, shutting the door behind him. Dining area… People are seated in the dining area, some are eating while others are talking. The dining chairs are placed opposite one another with the table in between. Each table had 10 chairs. There’s a particular table that’s different from the rest, it’s at the center of the dining hall and it’s colored black while the rest are brown. The chair is made for the strongest people in the clan and these people are picked by Drake himself. They get to go on almost all the missions with him. They are 7 in total for now, Marcus, Kate, Hayden, Bluey, Mandy, Rose, and Theo. According to their skills, Marcus is the strongest, followed by Theo who is always quiet, then Rose, Hayden, Bluey, Kate, and then Mandy. Although Mandy was the least strongest in the circle, she was not to be underestimated, they were all very good at what they did. The dining area was really noisy, everyone was lost in their food and conversations until Rose entered the hall. Immediately she stepped in, the noise died down. “Idiots” she muttered as she catwalked to her seat, her Red lipstick so bright on her lips. She was putting on a crop top which showed her under boobs since she was busty but who gives a fuck?, and tight shorts. As she sat down, one of the kitchen attendants ran to her to take her order but in the process, she fell and landed at Rose’s feet, her hand touching her shoes. Immediately she noticed it, she went on her knees and started begging, fear written all over her body. The hall was very quiet, everyone waiting for her judgment as Rose is known to be a very ruthless person.“Drake…” she stood up hurriedly and ran to him in a flash. She buried her self into his body. “Are you alright? You’re not dead?” “How are you here?” She said in a rush as she checked him out. Tears filled her eyes as she tried so hard not to let them fall off. Then Drake gently held her face up, keeping her still. Then slowly he bent to her level and kissed her, without thinking, Amy reciprocated immediately. They kissed passionately, slow and steady. Felt like the world around them paused. After a moment, their lips broke apart. He cupped her face as their gaze held each others. Like “I’ll never leave you for another motherfucker.” “Okay” she nodded repeatedly. His eyes scanned through the bruises on her body and it turned cold. “Who touched you? Name them and I’ll have their heads rolling” he howled. “no..no, nobody’s head has to roll. They just did what they thought was right” she said in a rush. “Save your words for later, let’s get out of her first He
The dining hall buzzed with low conversation as the mobsters devoured their meals. Then Drake entered, his presence instantly silencing the room. He stood at the head of the long table, eyes sharp and commanding. “Listen up,” he said, voice cutting through the air like a blade. “We’ve got a major shipment coming in tonight at the old seaport. High-value cargo—weapons, cash, and product worth more than most of your lives. “Athan’s been licking his wounds after the last hit. I want double teams on lookout. No mistakes. We move out in two hours.” Murmurs rippled through the hall. Amy straightened in her seat, exchanging a quick glance with Hayden and Kate. Bluey kept his eyes on his plate, still tense from earlier. “Theo, Rose, Marcus and Mandy, with me,” Drake continued. “Amy, you’re leading the flank. Hayden, secure the vans. Kate and Bluey, eyes on the perimeter feeds. The rest of you—load fast and shoot faster. Let’s remind Athan who owns this city.” The room erupted
##Blood pact syndicate The mobsters were all cowering in fear as they stood around. Seventeen men were already on the floor, dead. In the middle, Athan stood, he was furious, pacing around angrily. His gun, rigid in his hands. “How could all of you let that girl thing escape! A female!” he thundered. His voice placing and intense fear on the mobsters as they flinched, except Narla. She stood the closest to Athan. Holding her bleeding arm. She was the first to receive a bullet but luckily for her, he shot her on her arm. “Do you have any idea how much I just lost because of you incompetent fools!?” he laughed like a maniac. “Fine” he nodded, his face turning cold. “You’ll get what you asked for Drake and that little lady of yours” he smiled darkly. He turned to Narla whose head was down the entire time. “Carry your incompetent self fo the room for your punishment. On all fours!” he thundered and walked away and Narla followed immediately. As they left, the mobste
As Amy returned to the syndicate with Drake, the mobsters waited in tense anticipation. The moment she appeared, chaos erupted—shouts and cheers erupted in praise for her daring accomplishment. “Well done, Donna!” “Good job, Donna!” “Our boss’s lady!” A bright smile lit Amy’s face as she brushed past them, her shoulders still aching from her injuries. She passed Theodore and Hayden, who both offered their congratulations, which she returned with a grateful smile. Stopping briefly at Rose and Mandy, their eyes locked in a challenge. She smirked at their glares and moved on. She headed straight for Kate and Bluey, wrapping them in a quick hug. Kate was caught off guard, her body stiff, while Bluey gently patted her back, then slowly released her. “You both saved my life out there. Thank you,” Amy said honestly. “Mmm,” Kate cleared her throat. “It’s our job. Nothing special,” Bluey replied, and Amy smiled warmly. “Your arm needs treatment,” Bluey pointed out.
The next day came fast.It was 6am, the mobsters were already getting ready to move.The one’s positioned to surrounded the environment, were already driving out to their assigned locations. Amy was in her room, getting dressed for the mission. Her goal was to look seductive enough to grab Athan’s attention.She did her makeup, Rita helped her to style her hair into two cute buns. She was finally done dressing up.She looked at herself in the mirror, she was putting on a casual but attractive outfit. A long black leggings, white cropped singlet and a black fur jacket over the singlet. The singlet has an opening that left her cleavage seductively open, and a long black boot.She looked like the prettiest thing that ever happened to the mob! Her curves showing perfectly. “This will do” she muttered. “My baby looks so pretty” Rita said with a dramatic sob, leaning on Amy’s shoulder. “Get off me bitch” Amy bursted into laughter and Rita joined her. She stepped out of the room, he
Midnight… It was midnight, they were back to the strategy room. Everyone involved in the mission. Bluey started the briefing. “We made tiny ear chips that the bait is gonna use during the mission. It'll be inserted into her ear. It'll be used for communication.” he said with his eyes on Amy. Kate brought out a small box containing the ear chips, she opened it, revealing it to Drake. Drake looked at the chips cearfully. “Has this been tested properly?” “Yes Boss” Kate responded with confidence and Drake nodded in approval. “So here is the final briefing. I need 30 men surrounding the area incase things goes south.” he looked at them, ensuring they were flowing. “Then Theo, you're the delivery guy, you'll take the package to her as soon as she taps you.” “Yes boss” Theo said. “Kate and Bluey, be ready to move the money immediately he scans the QR code and make sure to delay the debit alert of the transaction for as long as you can till she leaves” “Yes boss” they bo
He returned his attention to his phone, his expression grave. One might think he was hacking into a secure system, but in reality, he was lost in a game. Amy was still on the floor, her eyes locked onto him, trying to process the cold wickedness she saw. “How can someone be so cruel and nonchalan
“Girl, at this rate, I’ll be out of this club soon,” Rita said, inhaling a deep breath as she adjusted her dress. She was greatly endowed with big breasts, a magnet for customers who flocked to her regardless of age, eager to shower her with cash. Rita had bigger dreams—she envisioned a fresh start
Inside a red dim lighted club. Men could be seen chanting with beer bottles on their hands but their voices couldn’t over shadow the sound of the music playing. Some became aggressive, some were fighting to get a perfect view. It was a club, specially for mobsters. What were they chanting at, wha
Rose was brought to her knees and forced onto the stage. Marcus stood behind her while Drake sat in front of her, lazily playing with a small knife in his hand. Then he suddenly stopped, his attention fully on Rose. Her head was lowered, but her body trembled. She knew exactly how ruthless he co







