𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎

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No One's POV
It reeks of cigars and firewood. He sits down watching the fire cripple the wood as it seemed to be a bit soothing. His train of thought was interrupted when a knock was heard.

""Sir, we found the information you needed""

He motioned for them to come while blowing the last bit of his cigar.

""...Hand it over.""

They passed him a bayish file, in there was your location, phone number, parents etc. That wasn't his full concern tho. He looked at your time schedule at where you worked at. Bartender and Stripper at some local club.

""Get her once her shift ends tonight.""

They nodded and left, closing the door. Apparently your good for nothing mother gambled you along with thousands drunkenly. It's wrong on so many levels but then again its hell. No one gives a fuck especially in Greed Ring. She wasn't poor but wasn't flithy rich either. Thinking she would win, she lost to Crimson. He could have just taken the money and the stuff they wanted from her and not give a shit about you, but then again he takes what he can get. Plus they were a maid short. And you weren't bad looking exactly
A small grin enters his face while he throws the cigar in the fire, making the fire go up for just a second.
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Finishing up your small performance, you head to the small locker room to change before calling it a night. Tiring as always but you got a few tips, and condoms. Some of them used, disgusting.. You take off the lingerie and chunk heels you wore and throw it in a duffle bag. Switching up to a more comfortable underclothing, you throw on a small black dress, a trench coat and some flats. You closed the locker and headed out.

Taking out your clove cigarette box, you take one out and light it up while starting walking down the streets to your apartment. You look up the sky to nothing but a disgusting green sight. Sometimes you just wonder what the hell you're doing sometimes, good or bad. Atleast you're getting paid this weekend. You proceed to cross the street but to your surprise, that was interrupted when a limo stopped your tracks. The door opens with two sharks looking at you.

Y- ""....May I help you?"" You asked while smoking the cigarette.

""Our boss wants you. Get inside pretty lil thing.""

You cringe in disgust. ""Who the hell is your boss.. And the last thing I would do is hop in some shady limo with mafia looking people like you.""Before you can even back up a gun was put to the back of your head by a snake.

SC- ""Don't make us ask again.""

You slowly put your arms up while they motion you to get inside. ""...Whoa whoa now."" You gulped while getting in, blowing your cigarette out of stress and clinging on to your duffle bag. You were smooshed in the middle with the two sharks. One gave you a devilish toothy grin and you just looked the other way in disgust.

Y- ""Where the fuck are you taking me.""

They said nothing in response. ""Are you fucking kidding me, whats the big idea for this?""Again no response. You were gonna proceed to poke at one of the sharks but your hand was grabbed immediately. They gave you a stern look, you angrily looked in response and took your hand out of their grip. While throwing the butt of the cigarette at the other shark's face, the limo came to a stop at some mansion.

 They opened the door and forced you out of the limo. You gave them nasty looks but that was stopped once you fully got to see the mansion, it reeked of so much stuff, mostly the gas that was coming from the chimneys. They held you by your shoulders and pushed you to the entrance where Crimson and seemingly bodyguards were.

C- ""Now look what we have here, Welcome Y/N.""

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Y/N POV

How the fuck.. "How do you know my name.""""That's none of ya concern sweetheart"" He then proceeded to bend down and kiss my hand. I was taken back by this and even aroused for a second but I then felt disgusted.

""What's the big idea of this? If you wanted me you could've just called or send me a letter instead of sending your goons to force me in some fucking limo, which fucking reeked. Take a shower sometime you fucking sushi."" I looked at them in disgust and they growled at me. I looked back and heard some small chackling.
""Now this one gots a little gut dont 'cha?"" He grabbed your chin and gave you a devilish smile with his golden tooth showing.

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