𝐆 𝐨 𝐝 𝐟 𝐫 𝐞 𝐲 (mafiatale g sans x frisk)

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One of the waitress came in with the menu
"Order some drinks and foods then we talk business, it's on me."

Frisk only nods in and order a glass of champagne and rib eye steak. Leon is going through his late 40's but still look fit And muscular, he's intimidating and tall towering any person below 6 foot. And frisk are only 5'8 reaching his shoulder.

"You done your job really well."
He said sipping on his wine with legs crossed
Frisk tries to gave him a fake smiles
Earning a chuckle
"don't have to be so uptight just loosen up
and try to relax" He said and frisk smiles falter giving him her emotionless look. It's tiring to smile, she hated it.
But for the sake of her sanity she put on her favourite mask.

Léon's secretary placed a metal suitcase on the table
Opening it revealing stacks of green dollars.

"800 grand."
He said puffing on his cigar and frisk furrowed her brows

"Gave you a bonus."
He continues and frisk only nod and grab
the suitcase closing it
She didn't need to thank him....it's a fair trade.
He probably only gave her a bonus to try bribing her to work for him.

A couple of moments later the waitress came with their orders as they ate in silence.
Leon tries to raise up a conversation but frisk only nods and shakes her head as a reply.

Leon is a frequent client, wether it's sniping a person, poisoning, even massacres
Just like what she did the last time.
"Let's forget the small chit chat. I want you to work-
for me." Leon said pointing out his intentions bluntly
Frisk pause from cutting the meat on the plate as she simply sips the champagne inside the slim glass

"I work alone."
Her tone are just as monotonous as her personality
And her expression did not change
It's not the first time he ask her that, and of course it's also not the first time she declined.

"cmo'n now don't act so independent, you need me and i need you it's a win win situations you gon have a name for yourself and your money gonna stack up in a couple of days just imagine how much you will make."
he tries to persuade her but it was useless
As she just ignored him and continued with her meal

Leon stud his cigar on the ashtray roughly.

"If you really ought to keep that ms independent types of shits, Then there's no deal"
his out going and friendly personality turns hostile
He stretched his hand as he grab the suit case

But before he could take it away from her Completely
frisk grab his wrist squeezing it tightly as she twist it making him groans in pain dropping the suit case
his secretary tries to pull her away but
Frisk pushes her making her fall on the cushion she was sitting on. Frisk grab the collar of leon's shirt that was tucked nicely and pull him to her, the glasses and plate falls from the table making a loud clatter.
They're making a commotion in a fancy restaurant full of socialites and officials, but oh boy how she wished to give a fuck about it.

"You and me had a deal. You signed the contract and so did i...you saw the mans last night?"

Frisk tighten her grip
"That was a piece of cake...and I wanted to let you know that i could do the same to your boys and you....you've been a great customers for all these years léon....keep it that way."

Frisk spat before pushing him away She saw his shocked and surprised look....as he probably saw the face of the girl who kill for a living. He gave her a scorned look
She hurt his ego enough for today..
So she's just going to leave him be..frisk know he could just sent his man and kill her..
But at this point..he's probably too scared.
So frisk just walk out the door before leaving extra tips for the waitress from the commotion she made
And frisk knew if léon wanted her services then he better act for it.