The Bullet's Kiss
§§§§§"DO YOU KNOW WHO THE FUCK I AM?!""Enlighten me." "Fuck you!"My legs were free. Mustering the remaining strength I had left, I used all brute force to kick him in the face. He skillfully swerved me, his hands finding their way to my neck. Forcefully gripping as he began to restrict my airways, I began to choke. Gasping for air, I fought against the sheer force acting upon my neck by his callous hand. "I will fuck you up so much, that not even you would recognize yourself. Now dance for me, Rosa." §§§§§Sabina Pavlova, a true femme fatale. First born of the most notorious Russian Mob, she holds all the qualities for a scandalous leader. Feared and respected. She's anything but kind, sympathetic or loving. Numb to her emotions and driven only by her extreme crave for power. She's a delinquent. Fueled by her stubbornness and intense lust to succeed her father's position; desiring to finally be deemed worthy in his eyes. "Females can't be leaders." That's always been the idea. No matter her skills or strength, she will never know the title of leader for as long as she breathes. Spiraling out of control, no one can tell her otherwise. Her careless actions and reckless nature are seen to be her downfall; allowing her to act mindlessly with no empathy.Sick of her adamant nature, her father proves her inferiority as he orders her to live her life amongst the lower class of the Mob as a stripper or to leave. With no other choice, she chooses the safest option. But she only has one thing on her mind. To seek vengeance and prove her capabilities. Determined to be accepted back into the Mob, she takes control of her life, searching for the family's formidable enemy. She makes it her goal to bring down the leader of her family's inevitable downfall. What happens when when they come face to face? What happens when he finds out who she is? Extended description in proem…
