LADY ELÉONOR - MAFIA BOSS'S WOMAN

SOMEWHERE IN PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA.

"Boss, the spy just sent out a signal" A tattooed face man reported. Not daring to look into my eyes. I flickered the light of the cigarette, standing up straight. My tall statue, hovering over him despite the fact that he is big and burly. "Let's get started," I ordered. He bowed and left to inform the others outside.

Glaring at the cold metal door at the corner of the room, my lips curled into a devilish smirk. I Pushed open the metal door and all kinds of weapons and munitions came into view. I picked up the Lupara from the hidden corner of the room. "My favourite" I mumbled, kissing the barrel of the Lupara. Picking up a well pieced Bolt action rifle, I closed the metal door after confirming I had enough ammunition in my bag.

"Is everything ready?" I asked Diego, the man who had earlier reported the situation to me. "Yes boss, everything has been set. There's no way Fernandez is going to escape from us today" He replied, snorting at how hard Fernandez is going to fall.

An evil smirk once again plastered on my face. "Then let's set out now. Everything should go according to the plan" I instructed. "As you've ordered, boss" Diego promised. "Your end is today Fernandez" I whispered, balling my fist in excitement.

CENTRAL MARKET; LAS VEGAS.

A small and petite figure walked around the market area. Beyond tattered, is the description of the type of cloth she was wearing. With short stinky hair and long legs, fair skinned, skinny body with visible bone and Her chest, as flat as a plywood, There's nothing to show that she's actually a female except for her perky and attractive butts.

Her back asset stood out among the crowd. Some people keep wondering, which guy would have such an attractive back side? But none had the courage to ask.

Eléonor, glanced through the huge market area. Her stomach won't stop rumbling from hunger. She tiredly found a shade, sitting under it, Her stomach grumbled loudly again. Frowning, she sighted a brand new piece of clothing and shoes that was parked in a paper bag.

She watched as the buyer took out her card and paid the bill. The buyer collected the paper bag and headed out. Eléonor immediately stood up. She carefully followed the lady. Reaching a very crowded area of the market, she brushed shoulders with the lady Successfully replacing the bag she had earlier picked up from the market refuse dump with the bag the lady held. Eléonor, Hastily walked away with the lady's paper bag.

"Ah! What the hell am I holding? Oh my god!" Eugenie wailed!. She threw the trash bag away. Rotten food stuff instantly crawled out of the bag. Eugenie, scrunched her nose in disgust. "how the hell did my cloth bag get exchanged with this bag of trash?" she yelled, angrily.

"It's so common nowadays. Petty thieves everywhere. You just have to take heart" An old granny consoled her. Eugenie, Almost flared up from rage. Just because anyone can experience petty thieves doesn't mean she should. She is not just anyone, She is Eugenie Maddox. She raised her nose up with her shoulders held up high. She couldn't bother about some ordinary lowlife, She still had to accompany her dad to lunch with her handsome Mr. Rocco.

Eléonor, stopped at a secluded area. She panted heavily, bringing out the clothes from the bag. A short black knee length pants, a red baggy shirt, a pair of long white socks, a pair of white sneakers and what are these? She held up sexy black lace panties. She held it from different strange angles, examining the pants clearly.

What's the difference between wearing nothing and wearing this revealing piece... She asked no one in particular. Eléonor, Brought out a bra from the bag. Unlike normal girls would, she did not look embarrassed. Taking the bra, she sized it against her chest... This brasiér Is too large for me,, she exclaimed. Putting the bra aside, She glanced through the bag to see four one thousand dollar notes. Happily she took the items and left.

****

After taking a clean bath in the public hot spring and changing into a set of clothes and shoes, Eleonor went over to the royal eatery.

Jax, Ryder, Lars, Mr. Maddox, Mr. Maddox's secretary, Wyatt and Eugenie, were seated around the huge table discussing business. "Mr. Rocco, this deal is definitely gonna benefit the both of us if we collaborate" Mr. Maddox grinned. Jax glared coldly at him without saying a word.

"Mr. Rocco, why are you not saying anything? If we cooperate, we're both gonna achieve a lot" Maddox laughed cunningly. "Is that so~?" Jax finally asked, stressing the 'so'. Mr. Maddox broke into cold sweat. "yes, of.. Of Course" he nervously replied. "oh! Then How many percent do I benefit?" Jax taunted. "thirty percent. That's fair enough" Mr. Maddox grinned.

"F*ck, do you think our boss is easy to bully? You want seventy percent, giving us thirty percent, while we do the work! Who the hell do you think you are?" Lars exclaimed, hitting the table and standing up in the process. Ryder also frowned and glared at the other party. Jax, knocked on the table, restoring order. "Sit down, Lars. Mr. Maddox, what were we discussing earlier? How many percent did you say again?" Jax, asked. His calm and cold voice, dangerously seductive and soothing to the ear.. But, that didn't hide the danger and threat in his question.

Mr. Maddox became nervous. He knows better than offending this big shot. "Forty-five percent" Maddox replied, almost biting his tongue.

***

Eléonor, bounced Towards Royal eatery. This restaurant happens to be very popular and expensive.. Their dishes and cuisine had a unique and delicious taste. She entered the place and secretly marvelled at the aristocratic architectural design.

Knowing fully well that only rich people can afford to pay to eat in such an expensive cloth, And seeing how well dressed she is, A female Waitress, brought over a menu over to Eléonor, who is now seated comfortably on a serving sofa.

"Good afternoon sir, welcome to the royal eatery.. Please order what you'd like to have" the waitress said, respectfully. Eléonor frowned at the way she was addressed as 'sir'. Instead of correcting her, she said nothing and accepted the menu whilst winking at the poor waitress, whose heart had Been struck by love bubbles.

"why don't you order for me. I'll have whatever you order" she smiled at the waitress. The waitress's heart softened like batter. She refused but paused when Eléonor said Another line of words. "You can order whatever you can pay for. I don't mind being fed by a beauty like you" she winked again. The waitress nodded stupidly. She grinned like a high school student who had just experienced her first love.

The waitress served the dishes. "today's food looks much better than normal" Eléonor, Complemented. "Yes, I specially told the cook to add more potion," she giggled. "awwn, it's my pleasure to be served by you. Do you mind joining the table?" Eléonor offered. "Of course I don't. But right now, I still have to go back to work. Why don't you give me your number?" she winked. "Alright sure baby, xxx815xxxx" Eléonor replied, flashing a bright smile at the waitress.

***

"Forty five percent? I want sixty percent" Jax demanded. Mr. Maddox's eyes widened. "but.." He tried to negotiate. "Do you not want to cooperate with us again?" Jax asked with a threat laced in his cold tone. "Then I'll get sixty percent and you'll get forty percent. That is my final decision" He concluded, not compromising at all.

Mr. Maddox, reluctantly nodded his head. He motioned for Wyatt to quickly prepare another agreement later. In a flash, Jax signed his name on both documents. He carelessly threw his own copy of agreement at Ryder. "get your men. You're in charge of this project" Ryder grinned. He then bowed respectfully at Jax.

"You all get out. You, come over" Jax, motioned at Eugenie. "Touched or untouched" he asked. "touched" Eugenie replied blushing. "Great" he commended. "Now Pull up your dress and pull down your pantie."

Eléonor, massage her round stomach. She yawned tiredly, seeming satisfied. Did she do anything wrong? No, she didn't do anything wrong. She's just making use of the handsome beauty she has to her own advantage.

Jax's team sauntered out of the private restaurant Followed by Mr. Maddox team. Jax and Eugenie, who was finding it difficult to walk, were the last to exit. Eugenie's expression constricted when she noticed the outfit Eléonor Was wearing. "Hey you petty thief! I was going to find you but, Thank gawd you brought yourself to me" she yelled.

Eleonor, look back at Eugenie. An expression of fear flashed through her face but it was quickly masked before anyone could notice it. She flashes a charming and innocent smile at her. "Were you talking to me?" Eugenie's heart almost melted at such a harmless look on the cute boy's face. She couldn't help but think about how it would feel to be f*cked by him.

It'll definitely be great and unlike Rocco.... Eugenie, concluded. "No! i saw wrong" she said waving her hands in the air. "ohk! No problem" Eléonor winked at her.

Jax and Ryder shared a look. Deceive everyone but you can't deceive them. He made an eye signal with Ryder and then turned towards where Eleonor stood but she had disappeared. Jax, frowned. He looked straight ahead and there she stood.

She made a thumbs down sign and winked at him whilst blowing an air kiss to him. A double deck bus drove past and Eleonor was nowhere to be seen. Jax's ego felt hit. He gritted his teeth and clenched his palms. "I want every detail of that lad" he ordered Lars, before boarding his luxurious Limo, whilst lighting his Cigar...

****

The place was now in complete chaos. All of my men had gone according to the plan.

Catching Fernandez unexpectedly was definitely the best decision I've made this entire year. "You're not gonna speak?"

I asked Fernandez's right hand man, Paul.

"I'm fvcking not gonna tell you a single thing" He replied, launching a punch at me. I ducked to the side, sending him a double round leg kick. Paul was sent flying to the ground. He groaned, standing up on his feet. "I'll never tell you" He yelled, running towards me at an unexpected speed. I stumbled backwards and he took the chance, throwing a bone cracking punch on my face.

My eyes widened when I caught the sight of the poisonous Arabian Knife that was shimmering under the glow of the flickering neon light. Paul smirked at me, launching the knife at me. So close.. but I managed to jump backward, knocking into a pile of packed cocaine. Paul laughed, bringing out a Thompson 1928 product gun from his pants. "Sorry but nothing is fair in love and war" He said and then pulled the trigger...

"Sorry but nothing is fair in love and war..." Paul said, smiling triumphantly, before pulling the trigger. I rolled to the side and the bullet Pierced through the glass floor creating a loud shrill sound. Paul frowned, firing another bullet at me and I moved to the side avoiding the hit but the bullet managed to graze my arms.

Groaning as blood trickled down from my right arm, I discreetly pulled out the Lupara that was hidden in my windbreaker. "Paul can't die because only he knows where that crazy animal, Fernandez, is. "I mumbled, Reminding myself not to act rash. "You won't leave here alive Mister. It is either you or me. And right it's obvious that you're going down" Paul said, firing at me.

Calculating and predicting wrongly, he shot at me and I pulled the trigger, giving him a total hit on his knees. "Nothing is fair in love and war.." I returned his words with a smirk. Paul growled and groaned. He fired at me but nothing came out. "Gone are his bullets" I smiled triumphantly.

I sent another shot at his other leg and he fell on his knees. "You're right, It's either you or me. Now you're going down" I snarled, stabbing the Arabian knife through his back. A loud groan erupted from Paul's lips and it kinda gave me a certain feeling. That kind of feeling...Uhn.. what is it called again?? Oh yeah I remember now. The feeling of satisfaction.

The door burst open and a group of my men led by Saturn, my second in command sauntered in. "Boss, all the areas have been cleared. But there's no sign of Fernandez." Saturn, reported. "I know that. This goat here is responsible. Take him away and make him speak or chop off his cock and make it into a barbeque for him to eat" I ordered, pointing at the bloody Paul whose groans kept echoing non-stop. "Yes boss. As you've ordered" Saturn, bowed, dragging Paul's bloodied body from my precious sight.

"Blow up this entire place. This is going to be the end of Fernandez's Mafia clan and will also be a lesson to other Clans" I ordered the men and they left. "Show yourself... it's a command" I said, smirking, remembering the gasp I heard from the wall behind me when I gave out my last order to my men. One thing about me is, I leave no traces. Any and every evidence on me or related to me, needs to be eliminated.

****

Eléonor, Breath out in relief when she arrived at her hideout. That was close. She sighed. "Your tricks were almost seen through. I'm surprised!" Crystal cried, yanking Eléonor into her embrace. "Urh! Stop crushing my bones, you damn fighter" She mumbled. "Huh! That was just a hug," Crystal said, pushing her away. "you can do that "just"? You almost broke my bones" Eléonor argued. "Tsk! How can the bones of a person who can easily take down six burly bouncers in a boxing arena, be easily crushed by me?" Crystal retorted, tying her head band.

"Stop exaggerating. That was only possible because they weren't strong enough" Eléonor muffled yanking the sneakers off her legs. "Doesn't that mean you're stronger than them?" Crystal countered."Gosh crystal, you're truly annoying. What did you bring for dinner?"

"Was gonna ask you, where the hell did you get this pair of the latest Gucci outfit and Versace sneakers?"

"the usual means. And guess what, today went so awesomely" Eléonor replied as she brought out two pieces of clothing and threw them at Crystal. "A new pair of underwear for you," Eléonor said. "oh! Wow! These look sexy" Crystal fantasised, catching the clothing. "And revealing" Eléonor, rolled her eyes. "how can it be sexy if it's not revealing?" She pouted her lips. "whatever!!"

"Did this bra and pants come with the set of clothings?"

"yes"

"It's the first time I'm satisfied with the fact that your boobs are bigger than mine," Crystal grinned. Eléonor, Rolled her eyes. Looking around, seeing that there is no one around, she pulled off the baggy red shirt and then removed the chest binding.

"How many times will I tell you to learn to have some shame? Are you trying to show off your front asset?" Crystal cried out.

"Are you in pain?" Eléonor asked, putting on a bra, then an old worn out baggy black shirt. "How can I not be in pain?" Crystal wailed. She took off her brown shirt and then removed the chest binding. She took the bra Eléonor gave her, wore it and then wore another piece of brown shirt."Here!!" Eleonor said, handing two thousand dollars to Her. Crystal gasped. "such a huge amount. I was going to show off the one thousand dollars I profited"

"Aww!" Eléonor, mocked. She brought out another two thousand dollars, from her pocket."All in one paper bag" she grinned. "Are you sure you didn't steal my luck today?" Crystal asked, snatching the money from Eléonor.

"I'm guilty of the crime" Eléonor Smirked and they both chuckled. "Additional five thousand dollars today. We now have thirty two thousand dollars. Eighteen thousand dollars more and we'll be able to rent a living apartment. Today is one of the best days of our entire life". They both shared a joyous laughter.

Eleonor, pulled off the black shorts and then wore a knee length flay skirt. Same for Crystal. They were both Packing their clothes into a big trash bag, When Crystal suddenly groaned. "Huh? What's wrong?" Eleonor, asked with concern written all over her face. "I forgot to tell you, i signed up for the both of us for black ring boxing game tonight at 9pm"

"you did what?" Eléonor, shrieked.

"Those guys are fighting monsters! Do you Want us to get beaten to death"

"I don't think so. And I'm confident in our skills. Plus, in each match, the winner is given ten thousand dollars. Isn't that worth it?"

"Ten thousand dollars in each match?" Ele, calculated the amount of money she'll accumulate in ten different matches if she wins. She grinned. "Alright, we just have to make sure we win" Crystal bobbed her head like the little follower she is. "We'll definitely win. Now let's go over to the fish market. We sure gonna have a delicious dinner before the match"

"Yeah, let's go. It's almost 6pm already"

[ Crystal Dash, Eléonor Buck's best friend. They've been friends since they were seven years old.

Don't mess with her, there's no room for forgiveness.

She's a crazy male fighter during the day.. A beautiful female seductress at dawn... A lousy sleeper at night... She has a nickname, the brown shirt ]

****

"Boss" Lars, greeted respectfully. Jax nodded. "Speak!" he ordered.

"The young lad whose details you've ordered to find.."

"Yes?"

"Erm! Boss, the thing is that,, urm! There's not much information about that young man. The only thing i could find despite all the resources is that they call him 'the beautiful prince' "

"Boss please punish me for my incompetence"

Jax looked up from the file he was reading. He glared coldly at Lars.

"Get out! Don't return until you find something worthy of my time. You should understand what i mean when i say Get Out"

Lars, trembled in fear. Boss is ordering him to get out of his clan.

"Boss, I'll find something worthy of your precious time." he scurried out without waiting for Jax to dismiss him again..

Jax adjusted his collar. His office door pushed open. Without raising his head to look, he already knew the fly that dared to enter his office without knocking."done with the deal?"

"yes. I'm so reliable right?" Ryder asked, waiting to be complimented. Jax made no response to him. Ryder, frowned. "Don't you know how to appreciate a friend?"

"Of what benefit does the mission you've just completed bring me?"

"Ten" Ryder said, raising his ten fingers.

"Just ten?" Jax glared coldly. Ryder's lips trembled. "you mean ten billion is nothing to you?"

"You should understand better than anyone," he said, standing up from his work chair, picking his suit jacket and hanging it around his broad shoulders.

"take ten percent as your commission, give ten percent to the men that accompanied you to complete your mission. Then, ten percent to the orphanage and then another ten percent to the boxing arena. Divert the remaining sixty percent to the private account of clan" jax, ordered. Picking up his dark trilby hat and fixing it on his head, jax, strolled out of his office, not minding the pleasant and satisfied smile on Ryder's face.

"Welcome, boss" Jax's private driver greeted, opening the door of the limo. He made no attempt to reply, which wasn't anything surprising. "Where are we going to boss?" the driver asked carefully.

"Rocco corps"

The driver ignited the engine. Just then, Lars called jax. "Boss, that young lad signed up for tonight's boxing competition in black ring" Jax raised his brows in amusement. "Is that so?" he asked.

"Yes boss!"

"alright, send me the location"

"As you've ordered, boss. Is there anything more?"

"Get Ryder to the location"

"sure Boss"

Jax, casually thru the phone aside without disconnecting the call. Lars, on the other hand, did not dare hang up on his boss...

****

Jax, Majestically strolled in like a king, walking into his kingdom. Well, it's not totally wrong. Jax had single handed built this corporation from scratch. Although he rarely stops by at the company, it flourishes rapidly with each passing second.

The Employees from the front desk, up to the vice president of corporation including the janitors and cleaners, were taught to stand straight, bow and greet the grand boss, no matter how old you were. Even if he (Jax) does Not Respond. Standing straight and tall, greeting while bowing, were several fearful employees. Their knees were weakened but they did their best, masking it from the sight of their big boss.

Jax smirked, seeing through the facade of their confidence. He turned toward the direction of the vice president.

"You have fifteen minutes to prepare for a general meeting. With not just the H.R department but the entire professional worker in the cooperation"

Mr. Hunter, the vice president, broke into a cold sweat. "Yes, boss," he replied. Jax snarled. He motioned a tall, one like gentleman employee to follow him.

Jax sat behind a huge mahogany desk, eyes focused on the documents he was reading.

"Name"

"Axel Smith"

"position"

"Computer engineer, supervisor"

"talent"

"coding"

"come to me later, i have a job for you"

The tall and slim employee that looks no different from letter (l) raised his head, Eyes, looking straight at Jax in shock.

"I'll pardon you for breaking a rule. Now scram!!" Jax growled.

****

The air was filled with the wind of antarctica. Jax brought out a pack of cigarettes. He removed a stick, held it between his ring finger and his pinky finger.(well, that's his style)* His aura, domineering and intimidating, making the employees doubt their own abilities..

She stood up under the eyes of the entire workers, confidently walking to Jax's seat. Her suit skirt, reaching the middle of her thighs. Her top three buttons undone, showing off a full, spotless and succulent cleavage. She had a pretty face meant for seducing vixens. Batting her long lash in a butterfly way, Sara bent a bit, letting her distractive cleavage come to view.

"May I light the stick for my boss?" she asked seductively, not daring to look up, but making sure her back asset could be easily seen. Sure enough, she knows how to do her job. Too bad, I've seen through her tricks" Jax thought. "Sure," he replied, smirking at her. Sara snarled, lighting his Cigar. "Come to my office later," he whispered provocatively....

Sara Soften just like a puddle of water. Her confidence boosted by a hundred. Carefully bobbing her head, she blushed, sauntering back to her seat. Jax took a puff from the flickering wrapped tobacco. His legs were crossed as he sat on the head chair with his back, relaxing on the backrest. The rhythmic pattern of the smoke surrounding him, made him look more like the bad guy he is.

The employees shivered. They couldn't help but wonder if their boss is related to any drug lord? Unknown to them, Jax is actually the king of drug affairs. "All the first finance department staff are fired. An estimated loss of thirty million that disappeared into thin air must be recovered within the next twenty-four hours. Else be ready to join your ancestors alongside your entire families''Jax threatened.

Standing up and adjusting his overcoat, while dusting the almost invisible cigarette ash from his pants, he sauntered out, without giving a damn about the employees from the first financial department whose legs had gone weak from the unexpected "you are fired"

****

"Come Over" He pointed at his lap, relaxing his back against the backrest of his working chair. Sara smirked mischievously. She Sauntered forward flirtatiously, undoing a cuff each time she sways her hips. Jax snorted internally. She walked over, her right knee on his lap as she took off the corporate top, revealing a lacy bra.

"you have quite an asset" he whispered, hands working magic over her body. Sara moaned, as he reached out for her @ss, sensually squeezing it, stimulating her entire body. Not wanting this to be a one sided pleasure, Sara unbutton his suit, throwing the jacket, she trailed kisses over his face to his neck, sucking on his earlobes and whispering dirty to him.

Jax groaned, Momentarily throwing the files on the table and they crashed to the floor. He flipped Sara over, ripping off her bra to almost shred. Sara quivered in anticipation as her b@@bs bounced up. She pulled down the zipper of her skirt. Jax drew down the short skirt, completely removing it from her body.

Laying on the working table, in only panties, Jax hovered over sara. His hands exploring her enthralling body and his mouth latching and sucking on the skin of her neck. "oA-ah~ b..boss" sara moaned as he moved his mouth to her brea_t, sucking fervently on it, enhancing proper stimulation.

Jax's hand moved to her thighs. He made a circle touch up until his hand got the proper destination. Moaning in a mess as he entered two fingers into her honey pot, Sara shivered, raising her leg, massaging his hardened bulging crotch.

Jax groans, ripping off the last piece of cloth on Sara's body. His groans rang louder seeing how impressively wet she was. "damn vexing" he cursed, unbuckling his belt and pulling down the zipper of his pants. Sara swallowed, seeing how huge "he" is. He snarled at her reaction, penetrating her without warning.

Sara gasps at the sudden invasion. She raised her hips, grounding his crotch as she tried her best to keep up with his pace. Jax groaned with eyes closed in the pleasurable sensation. Sara moaned, her hands, carefully removed the pin holding her hair. She twirled the pin, pressing a button on it. A long sharp knife-like edge instantly came to view...

Sara snarled, raising the sharp item object, ready to stab his heart. Jax chuckled, harshly pinning her hands on both sides of his desk without opening his eyes. A loud groan erupted from his throat as he poured out his """ inside her. Sara shivered in fear.

"Sorry, but you've messed with the wrong person" Jax whispered. He smiled, raising her hand that's holding the pin knife and placing it against her throat. "i.. i ple please" sara cried out. "huh? Okay! Give me a kiss and I'll let you go" he smiled harmlessly.

Sara darted her eyes at his Thin sexy lips. She gulped at how tempting his lips are. Giving into the temptation of feeling his sexy lips against hers, Sara raised her head to kiss him, slitting her throat in the process. Her eyes widened in confusion.

"dumb and stupid.. Can't you see the knife against your throat before you raise your head?"

Realisation dawned on her but it was already too late. Jax snorted while watching Sara lying like a sacrificial lamb in the pool of her own blood. He wore his pants and pulled up his zipper.

"Come in," he ordered. The door pushed open and Lars sauntered in. "Dispose her off and find out which clan she hails from. Make sure to do it clean"

"yes boss"

Jax glared coldly before strolling into the break room in his office.

****

Eleonor changed into a set black pants and Black shirt. Her short hair was tied in a short ponytail. And a blue headband was tied around her head. Crystal was also dressed in a black pants and a brown shirt with a red headband.

The two look like twin brothers. Both, tall with long legs, no abs, perky butts and pretty face, Unlike the huge burly and muscular men that were normally present in the BRBG Arena. They sauntered in looking somewhat, dashing, handsome, pretty or beautiful?

Eleonor paused in her movement. She stared at a certain guy whose eyes had been on her since her arrival, winking at him with a sly smile, the crowd present erupted into crazy cries.

"beautiful prince, omg! You look dashing"

"Did he just wink at me? I'm going to faint"

"I love you, beautiful prince. Do you have a girlfriend? I'm still single"

"omg! It's the brown shirt"

"Oh, it's a handsome brown shirt fighter. Did you sign up for a match?"

"They are crazy, don't you think?" crystal, whispered in question. "definitely" Eléonor replied, chuckling.

A big burly man, Bulls, stood in the ring. He had won five matches in a row, beating his opponent within ten minutes into the match. Standing proudly and watching the crowd yell out his Name, bulls smiled haughty. "Is anyone up for a match?" he challenged. "I am," Crystal smirked, jumping inside the ring.

The crowd erupted once again.

"gosh! She's acting rash again" Eléonor sighs. Bulls stared at the small figure in front of him. He chuckled. "little boy, don't provoke dandy if you don't want to be squash" he mocked. Crystal cracked her knuckles, craning her neck sideways.

"oh! I don't think you're qualified to be called a cow. Who gave you the name bulls?" Bulls frowned, gritting his teeth, he launched forward, throwing a punch at Crystal, which she easily ducked. Crystal smirked cunningly, igniting the rage in bulls. Bulls ran forward, throwing another punch at her and she dodge it.

Crystal frowned at the sharp pain in her lower abdomen. She felt something drip on her underpants. "gosh! Great aunt, can't you find another time to arrive?" she mumbled. Seeing her distracted action, bulls jumped high, sending a blow to her abdomen. Crystal groaned in pain, falling out of the ring.

Eleonor rushed over to her dear friend. "Crystal, are you okay?" she asked, seeing her pale face. "i'm sorry eléonor, i Think my great aunt has arrived"

"Too bad for you, I'll make the money today" , Eléonor smirked, helping her up and crystal rolled her eyes.

Jumping into the ring, Eléonor glared at bulls, who snarled mockingly not taking her seriously. "You better don't blame me for being cruel" she launched toward him very quickly, throwing a lip busting blow on his face and bouncing back to her position like nothing happened before...

"wow!!"

"spectacular"

"awesome"

"my gee! This is amazing"

The crowd erupted seeing bulls finally having a taste of his own medicine..

Bulls glared at his opponent. He angrily ran forward ready to launch an attack when she shifted to the side, sending a side punch to his face,cracking his facial bone. He staggered back but Eléonor was not done yet. She ran to the edge of the boxing ring, climbing onto one of the four poles and then jumping down from it while landing him a knockout kick!

Bulls fell heavily. His face, filled with disbelief. He couldn't believe the thin, pretty face made him fall. And That too within five fvcking minutes. Bulls felt humiliated seeing the crowd happily chant the name "beautiful prince". He glared at her, tucking his tail between his legs, and bulls left the arena...

two wins, four wins, ten wins, twelve wins and no one remaining. "Anyone else?" Eléonor smirked.

No one came out. There's no one left.

wiping the sweat on her face, she winked and blew kisses at the crowd, making them erupt uncontrollable from imaginary love bubbles as she left the ring.

"Isn't he amazing? Beating up all the top twelve boxers in our arena" Ryder asked excitedly. Jax took a puff from his pipe. "investigate thoroughly about their background. If there's nothing wrong, invite them to have a match with the junior assassin in the clan. Each win, fifty thousand dollars''

"them? Fifty thousand dollars?"

"Yes"

"Alright, don't regret it," Ryder said, picking up his laptop...

"That was awesome~" Crystal yelled. "my entire body is about to fall apart from extreme pain." Eléonor whined. "oi! Sorry sweetheart. Let's go to the pharmacy to buy some pain killers. I also need a park of tampon"

"okay! We have enough money, let's go rent a house already"

"Are you kidding me? This is past twelve midnight. We can't possibly find an agent at this hour"

"urgh! Fine. Let's go get our things. We'll book a hotel" Crystal and Eléonor Looked at eachother, grinning from ear to ear.

It's gonna be their first time in their life spending a night on a bed, in a room that has doors and windows.... Somewhere different from their hideout.

****

"Show yourself.... It's a command" I said smirking, remembering the gasp I heard from the wall behind me when I gave out my order to my men. One minute... two minutes... three minutes... and that's it.

"You really wanna try my patience. But guess what, it's unacceptable"

I frowned, matching towards the wall..

My footsteps were heavy and the person seemed to be getting more and more restless because I could hear the sound of her breathing despite how hard she tried to control it. "Get the hell outta there before I blow your arse out alongside Fernandez cheap loyal dogs"

I yelled trying my best not to punch the wall in front of me. But guess what? Life seems to have other plans because the bitch still didn't come out.

"Blame yourself for this" I whispered, punching the wall. The thick glass shattered at once. Glancing at my bloodied palm and knuckles, I paid no attention to it, sauntering inside the place. And there the bitch was, curled like a ball in a secluded corner of the room that has no door, Windows or so.

I have a feeling... but I won't tell you now...

"You fvcking don't have ears huh??". I asked angrily. "I can't move.." She spoke, stuttering in the process. "Ooh,,, is that so?? Well you can remain curled there. This entire base is going to blow off in approximately fifteen minutes" I said, checking my watch.

A terrifying gasp escaped her lips. And before I could comprehend what was happening, the bitch began crawling towards me like an infant. Heck....!!! I've Never seen such a scene in mah entire life.