Word count: 5765 words Minus bold notes
Content: Cigars, alcohol, sexual content, touching, harassment, vaping, cursing, gun violence? (Pointing a gun at someone, threatening to shoot someone"
Authors note: I am rewriting the entire book, I am fixing sentences and everything so please come through and reread the book, cause there are some important things that I am adding in here that is important to story lines and plot later in the book
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The club was filled with sounds of laughter, cussing and the slurs of the drunken men at the gambling table. The mysterious blue haired male that Y/n had met was sitting in the middle of the poker table with a stack of cards in his hand and a pile of chips and earnings in front of him.
His other henchmen on the sides of him, making sure that no one came near their beloved boss. The man had taken on the drunken business man who was harassing Y/n, this stranger didn't like someone messing with what was bound to be his in the end. He was well aware that he was the only boss that didn't have a woman at his side, the one who didn't have a pretty girl wrapped around his arm.
All of the others did. The man knew that the minute he had a beautiful woman like Y/n on his side that no one would mess with him, he knew that he would be well respected along with the other men.
the intoxicated male had thrown all his chips on the table, plus the stack of $4,000 in his wallet on the table against the mysterious man. He smirked and gamble everything that he had on his side of the table.
"Bring it on mysterious b-blue haired m-man, think y-your so fancy with t-that black s-suit.'' The drunk man stumbled over his words, dropping his cards in front of his opponent without noticing. The males smirked as he took a card and hid it in his jacket sleeve, laying down his hand as he smirked with satisfaction.
The man took all of the drunks money and his chips, he had claimed at least $40,000 in this match. Once the drunk man had come to his senses to see the man at the other end of the table with all his earnings, his face distorted with despair, his eyes widened and realized he gamboled everything that he had, the man across the table had pocketed the money, smirking as he walked back over to his table.
The men gathered up the winnings and cashed in, giving the boss all his earnings. Y/n startled when she heard the pink haired man call for her, saying that they needed some celebratory drinks. Y/n poured them all shots of scotch with light ice, and added mojitos on the side for the gentlemen. She nervously made her way over to the table.
When she approached the table she could hear the men cheering on their boss as he won, as the man in the middle sat silent with his eyes closed, keeping his head down. They all fell silent once y/n had approached the table, the boss raised his head as his eyes met hers.
Y/n felt her heart sink to her ass, those cold icy eyes... he held so much fear in a single glance. The way he took down that business man.. the way the match ended just as soon as it had started. There was no way that this guy was the maniacal master? The leader of hades? There was no way.... Right?
The way the dice rolled out of his large calloused hands, the way he tossed the cards with delicacy and care. The way he smirked in evil victory when he took down that asshole. This man knew he was a total badass, he knew that he wasn't one that people should cross paths with.
The man with the pink hair had looked up at her, noticing the stare off that her and the boss were having. He looked towards Y/n, moving his jacket out of the way. She looked away from the man for 2 seconds when her eyes caught the flash of a red ruby holster with a pearl white gun.
This man was definitely the second in command, the way he was able to speak and do things without the boss being mad or even sparing him a second glance. Y/n gulped as she gave everyone their glasses, starting with the man in the middle, leaning over the table slightly as her chest pressed together when she leaned forward.
The man in the middle looked right at her pressed together cleavage, he liked what he saw, knowing that she belonged to him and everything of hers was in his control just made him more satisfied.
"Can I get you gentleman anything else?'' They all looked at her and gently smiled, the man in the middle looked at her, using two of his fingers beckoning for her to come closer.
Y/n felt her stomach turn as the man didn't look at her, even with a motion of his fingers he demanded the utmost respect. She gulped nervously and made her way around the table in between the blue haired male and the pink haired male.
She was afraid to look down at him, so she bent down a little bit when she talked to him, afraid to look down at this stranger. He picked up his head and looked at y/n. His eyes scanning down her body and the way she was bent before he made his way to her face. He stared at her lips for a second before looking at her eyes.
The strong scent of expensive cologne invaded her personal space, attacking her face and her senses. The cologne he wore smelled like cool black ice, he smelled like he had just come out of a designer store, his hair and his skin were glowing under these fluorescent lights of the club. He smelled so good, his cologne was almost intoxicating, she was swoon over the smell of this stranger, his scent was music to her senses.
"How may I help you sir? Is there another drink or something I can get you?'' He looked up at her, scanning her body as his eyes made their way up and locked on to hers. "Could you bring me a blue raspberry puff stick. I don't smoke regular cigars like the rest of them.''
She smiled at him, standing up as she looked down at him. "Yes sir, I will get that right away.'' He looked up at her as he kept his normal serious face. The stranger was mesmerized by the e/c that was brilliant and amazing that glistened in her eyes, her eyes were sweet and soft, the way her eyes were glowing, he was in love from just looking at her. The way their eyes collided, hers were sweet and innocent and his were dark and sinister.
Y/n smiled at him as she walked away from the stranger slowly. He sat up straight and leaned back in his chair as he watched her hips sway as she walked away from him, the way the fabric hugged her hips and glued her figure was absolutely beautiful to him. He watched her to make sure that she had made it to the counter without any more assholes stopping and harassing her.
She made her way behind the counter and grabbed him the bar, she made her way back over to him and handed it to him. "here you go sir, this is the right one?" He looked at her and then at her hand. He nodded and grabbed the vape from her hand, he made sure that his rings brushed her hand.
He heard y/n's breath catch in her throat, he was quite pleased by it. She looked at him with a flustered expression, not knowing what to do. She bowed and made her way over to the bar, taking a drink of her coffee, she still had 4 hours left of her shift.
She clocked out and decided to go for her break. The blue haired male sent one of his men after her, watching where she went. He nodded and obeyed his bosses orders, following y/n out the building.
Y/n went over to the stand across the street and got herself a wrap and grabbed herself some bubble tea. She came back over and sat down outside at the tables that was near the outside smoking area. She sighed as she unwrapped her sandwich and took a bite, taking a drink of her boba to wash it down. She heard the stones kick up behind her. Turning around to see what it was.
The man leaned against the wall, lighting up a cigar, holding the cigar in between in his teeth and inhaling, the end of the cigar lighting up as he inhaled. A thick cloud of smoke had escaped from his lips, and disappeared into the cold late night air.
Y/n turned to him as she watched this man stand there, it looked like he hadn't noticed her. She turned around and took a bite of her wrap when the realization hit her that she had seen him before. He was that tall and handsome stranger that was in the alley way across the street, the one who was in viewings distance from her apartment.
That same messy blue hair, that stuck out on the strangers face, glowed underneath the moonlight, his fair peach skin, reflected off of the navy blue velvet suit that he wore. The strangers collar bone was visible, as he had the first two buttons on his shirt popped open.
The coat was moved, causing the flash of his holster and the gems on his engraved gun showing very clearly, almost like the stranger purposely moved the jacket as a signal to tell Y/n as a signal to not make any stupid moves. Y/n shrugged as she turned around, turning her back to the stranger.
As she turned around she felt the table shift, she looked across and there the stranger was, she didn't even hear the rocks kick up, he had moved to the end of the table so quickly, it was unbelievable to her. She gulped as she sat up straight with her wrap in her mouth. The stranger picked up his head as he blew a cloud of smoke out.
As he picked up his head, him and y/n had locked eyes with one another. Y/n gulped nervously as she saw the ice blue irises staring back into her, if looks could kill she would be dead on the spot. She felt chills right down to her core, this stare was so intense she was afraid that if she would blink that gun would be pressed against her temple.
His eyes were different from the bosses. His eyes were just cold and fearful, it was such a beautiful blue, but y/n could tell that there was evil and dark intentions behind those beautiful eyes. The stranger sat up straight as he leaned in closer to her. She backed up slightly as he leaned closer. As he leaned closer, the scent of his cigar battled with the scent of the strangers cologne.
"May I help you sir?'' The stranger turned his head to get a better look at her. He looked down her chest as he saw her cleavage spilling out of her dress, he bit at the inside of his cheek as he scanned her up and down before he made eye contact with her. Y/n watched on with confusion as she watched him very clearly scan down her body, no way the boss would like that if he found out.
The stranger backed up from her, keeping eye contact with her as he put the cigar between his teeth and inhaled without closing his mouth. He turned his head so he didn't blow the smoke in her face.
"What's your name?" The stranger spoke up after a few moments of silence, Y/n heard the deep ness yet, kind of whiny ness that the strangers voice was, the buff and scary eyes didn't make up for the childish like voice that he had. "Why do you want to know?" The stranger scoffed as he laid his hand on his gun.
Y/n gulped deeply as she watched him grab his gun, pulling it out of his holster putting it to his mouth, he took a lick up the shaft of his gun as he started spinning it. She sat up straight slowly as she was worried and shocked by the sight she had just seen. "Either you can tell me... or every time you refuse to tell me I can add a bullet to that pretty skin of yours.. the boss is more than okay with torture. So make up your mind.''
"Y/n... my name is Y/n..'' The stranger sat up as he pointed the gun at her. "Last name. You have 30 seconds before I shoot you. Choose wisely.'' Y/n gulped as she felt her eyes tear up, she was worried that he was going to shoot her. "L/n... my name is Y/n L/n."
The stranger put his gun in his holster when he looked at her and smirked "Now was that so hard huh? It's nice to finally meet you Y/n.'' She was able to breathe normally when she saw him put the gun away and recover it with his jacket.
"The names king. And I am the close friend of the boss of Hades darling. I am out here to say that the boss really likes you, and that he has his heart set on you. So either you can come with us by force, or you can come with us peacefully and no one gets hurt, am I to make myself clear with you darling?"
Y/n looked at him shocked, its only her first night on night shift and the leader of the most feared gang in all of Tokyo is after her? He wants to take her? The boss doesn't even know anything about her and he wants to take her? "What do I look like? A piece of property that someone can just take? I'm sorry but that won't be happening... your boss will have to talk to me himself if he really wants me. Now if you excuse me I have to get back to work.''
King watched as Y/n got up from the table and walked away from king, swiping her badge and making her way through the employee door. King smirked as he sat there and finished his cigar, amazed that Y/n had the courage to give him attitude even after he pulled a gun on her. You have some balls y/n I will give you that.
King tossed the remnants of his cigar to the side and made his way back into the building, making his way upstairs to where the boss was shuffling a deck of cards in between his hands. He looked at King as he sat down. "So what happened.'' "She said that if you want her so bad, that you can talk to her yourself, she has some severe guts to talk back to me, even after I had pulled a gun on her.''
The men at the table had all fell silent when they heard that king had pulled a gun on the bosses prized possession. He looked at King with a normal look, he didn't look angry or even the littlest upset that he pulled a gun on y/n. "Talk to her myself huh? She thinks I won't do that. She has some balls even after you pulled your gun. I'll get her don't you worry, she has no idea who she is dealing with.''
The man in the middle turned to where Y/n was, she was behind the counter washing glasses and putting them away, ready for Myelin to start making more cocktails. She put the glasses away and made her way over to the tables that needed to be cleaned up. She purposely didn't look at the men as she made her way to the table across from them. The man in the middle was not pleased that she just thought she could ignore him like that.
Y/n cleaned the tables, cleaning up the mess from the drunken business men, she gathered up the empty glasses and took them back to the bar to be washed. She huffed as she washed the glasses. Cursing under her breath at the mess those stupid rich pricks had left. She finished washing the dishes and set the glasses on the drying rack, she poured new glasses of scotch and headed over to the table to give the men a new round of drinks.
On the way back she caught the eye of the man who appeared to want her. She turned her head as she looked at him, he was blowing smoke from his lips, putting his puff bar down, seeing his prized possession pass by him. The beast howled inside of his chest. He wanted her and he wanted her now.
As she locked eyes with this stranger, he smirked, a hint of his canines showing from the corner of his mouth. She saw how his canines flashed underneath the club lights, his eyes glowing underneath the lights. His hair had a new shine to it. Y/n would never admit it but she thought that the man was awfully handsome.
Y/n got caught up looking at him not noticing that she walked smack into one of his henchmen. She felt her body collide with his, she groaned as she stumbled back, falling on to the floor. The glasses falling after she did. The scotch soaked the red carpet, and 2 of them had cracked, causing glass to scatter on the floor.She looked up at the man, who was standing tall and proud looking down at her, he had a very soft expression on his face.
He had long brown hair with honey blonde ends, his hair was tied back into a ponytail, and his bangs hung down on the sides of his face. He had the softest skin, his skin was fair and didn't have one small blemish his skin looked softer than silk, he looked like he belonged in a painting. His lips curved into a small smile as he saw her on the floor.
His eyes had immediately locked on to the way she was sitting. She was sitting back with her legs spread, her dress had ridden up more on her thighs, leaving more of her s/c exposed. The dress had bunched up around her waist, she didn't realize as she was trying not to lean on a piece of glass.
He looked up her legs as he saw the dress had ridded up higher as she had tried to sit up, her dark red panties were showing underneath her fishnets. He gulped a little harder then necessary when he saw her exposed like this. He quickly moved closer to her so no one else would see.
He immediately looked away as he looked over to his boss, the man nodded slowly. The tall stranger turned his head to her, he looked at her beauty, and how her eyes and her beautiful skin shined underneath the club lights. He softly smirked as he looked down at her, she was a flustered mess as she was embarrassed that she had broken glasses in front of the clubs most valued guests.
Y/n's gaze was met with his beautiful turquoise irises, he turned his head and gave her a very soft smile. His eyes were so soft, they were so caring and so loving, he was the nicest looking out of all of them, he looked like he couldn't even hurt a fly, he had the face of someone who everyone loved, someone who looked like they couldn't even steal candy from a candy store. His petticoat moved over to the side and she saw the flash of a ruby and diamond plated holster that held a gun in it.
Her eyes widened as she realized he was part of Hades as well. She looked up at him as his hand reached out for her to grab, she looked at him then back at his holster. "You okay my dear? I am sorry if I startled you, let me help you up.'' The tall man reached out and grabbed her hand gently, she felt the smoothness that was his skin. y/n hesitantly took the mans hand, standing up slowly, she realized that her dress had ridden up and she quickly fixed it, knowing that some stranger had just gotten a view of her panties.
She groaned as she looked at the mess on the floor, knowing that she would have to clean it up. The sweet scent of vanilla filled her senses as the man stepped closer to her. She looked up at him as he got closer, his height towering over her, even tho that she was wearing her heels he still had a good 5 inches on her.
He looked over at his boss, who nodded again. He gently grabbed y/n's hand and placed a gentle kiss to the top of her knuckles. She was taken back by the gesture, watching as he made eye contact as his lips came in contact with her hand.
She pulled her hand away slowly afraid of moving to quickly to alarm the tall man. She placed her hand back at her side, brushing off the back of her dress, looking over at the table and saw all of the men looking at her. "Names Zeo, its nice to meet you L/n. Now you have some more drinks to get us don't you think? Might wanna hop to it doll face.''
Y/n nodded and cleaned up the glasses, placing them in the sink behind the bar, her mind running a million miles a minute. She breathed heavily as he called her doll face, what the hell was up with all of these gang members, she couldn't tell if they wanted to kill her or what their deal was.
She felt like everywhere she went these men were there. Y/n sighed as she turned her head, alarmed as she saw the men looking at her still, watching her every move. Making sure she didn't do anything. She finished the last sip of her coffee and headed over to the back private lounge.
Y/n headed into the bathroom, washing her hands and cleaning up her dress before she used some perfume and some lipstick from the sink and helped freshen herself up for the last 1 hour of her shift. She sighed and sprayed her hair with hairspray to keep the curls intact.
She looked in the mirror and took a deep breath. "Remember what Nile always tells you Y/n, you are the baddest bitch you know, go out there and prove how much of a bad bitch that you are.''
Y/n fixed her dress and the lace of the bra on top of her dress, making sure that more of it sticks out. She pulled the dress up so that it would be a little shorter than it was before. Hey if there is a mafia boss after you might as well look hot as fuck am I right?
Y/n made her way out of the bathroom, picking up her phone to text Nile that her shift would be over soon if she could crash at his place. Just as she turned the corner her body collided with someone else, causing her to back against the wall.
She stumbled, thankful that the wall had broken her fall, she groaned as her back made impact with the wall. She sighed as she kept her head down. Embarrassed of what she had just done.
Way to go Y/n tonight is just not your night huh? Y/n looked up, smelling the same strong cologne that she had smelled before, her eyes were met with those scary grey irises that she saw before, she knew that she was in the presence of the boss of Hades.
She gulped nervously, she had watched to many horror movies to think clearly, she was so worried of what this man was gonna do. His velvet black suit shining under the black lights of the back room. His belt was shining, well the gun in his gold and silver holster is what made it shine, she looked down at his gun before looking back up to his eyes.
"Oh I'm sorry sir... I didn't mean to bump into you, I should pay more attention to my surroundings.'' He stood there, looking at her he had a small smirk on his face, he was amused by her, he found her funny. there was silence from the male, he just grinned, showing the hint of those canines again.
"Talk to you myself huh? Are you trying to imply that I am not man enough to come and talk to the woman that I want. Your so beautiful y/n how could I not want you all to myself huh?" She gulped as his stare became more intense, he had backed her against the wall and trapped her between his arms.
He leaned in closer to Y/n, his hot breath and his cologne attacking her face. She turned red as he raised her chin with his fingers, making her meet his gaze. "Y/n~'' she shuttered as he said her name in a somewhat seductive tone.
He smirked and leaned closer to her backing her against the wall properly. "You did have the balls to come and talk to me, I'm impressed, you did it yourself instead of having one of your henchmen do so huh? Look at you gathering up the courage to do so.'' The man was not pleased with her attitude, king was right when he said that she had a lot of attitude.
"You've got spark sweets, I'm surprised that you have the confidence to talk back to me when I could kill you on the spot and no one will ever know that your gone.'' Y/n gathered up all her confidence as she looked the stranger in the eye and leaned closer, her lips a few centimeters away from him. "Shoot me then.'' She went to walk away when she felt the coldness of his rings pressing into her thigh.
She choked on her oxygen as his fingers pressed into a soft spot on her thigh unintentionally. The coldness of his rings making her jump. He smirked as he looked down at her, taking in how her body reacted to his hands on her skin, loving the way the coldness of his rings made y/n shiver.
His rings pressed against her clothed clit, she gasped as the feeling of his ring rubbing against her cunt was a new feeling. "Someone's not so confident right now huh? Thinking you can get away from me, just you wait and see y/n.''
She gulped as his finger swiped across her mouth and caught her bottom lip pulling it down to get a look at her teeth. "My name isn't stranger by the way Ms.L/n... you haven't earned the right to know my first name, so all you get is my last name, my name is Hart.''
Y/n choked as his hands brushed her throat, trailing a finger down her chest. She gulped as he smirked and stepped back, looking her up and down before turning his back.
"you'll see soon enough y/n. You are already putty in my hands as it is.'' Hart walked away and disappeared into the crowd of the club. Y/n stood there speechless, trying to figure out what the fuck had just happened.
That was the first time that a man had laid their hands on her and that she didn't punch or push him away. She was intoxicated by him but she didn't wanna let that settle in, there isn't anyway this mafia boss wanted her..................... right?
Y/n shook it off and returned to the main floor of the club, she served the group of men and Hart another round of scotch, before he had his next poker match. He smirked as he saw Y/n refused to look him in the eye. As Y/n set the drinks down next to him, she jumped when she felt the coldness on the back of her legs.
She turned to see Hart not even fazed, he was looking over at the poker table and not even flinching that she had entrapped his hand in her thighs. He smirked and pulled his hand away, resting it on the crook of her back.She shook her head and moved away from him.
"It was nice to meet you gentleman, but my shift is coming to a close so, I will be heading out, it was nice meeting you guys.'' Y/n bowed and bid the gentleman a goodnight. Hart and the fellow men nodded, watching as she walked away and took her hair out of her pigtails.
Y/n clocked out and walked out of the club, making her way to the bus stop that would take her to Niles house. Once on the bus she sat down and she looked back at the club, looking to make sure that no one of Harts gang was following her to Niles house. All she knew was that she had a hella crazy story to inform Nile on. But what pissed her off more was the fact that this strangers touch turned her on.
What the fuck, why does it have to be a stranger that makes her turned on. The bus pulled into the parking lot and Y/n got out, she made her way off the bus and saw Nile waiting there with her favorite tea. She smiled softly and opened her arms for a hug. Nile embraced her softly and looked at her. "How was tonight Bug?"
"Bitch lemme tell you, it was crazy.'' Nile nodded and he grabbed her hand and walked back to his apartment.Once inside y/n kicked off her heels and plopped down on Niles couch, and grabbed her makeup wipes out of her purse and began to take her makeup off.
Nile threw her a pair of his sweatpants and a shirt of his. he left the room and let y/n change. She came out and tossed her dress on his coffee table, her hair back up in the typical messy bun. She looked over at the clock and groaned at seeing it was 4:30am.
"I'll make this quick cause I am absolutely exhausted. So I had the new gang that has been controlling the streets of Tokyo. I met almost all the members of that gang... including the boss, he said he wants me... so now I am wanted by a gang leader, and well...''
Y/n's cheeks flushed as she thought about what went down in the back room and what Hart had said. "What's up with the red cheeks? Something is telling me that something more happened then just meeting this gang.''
Y/n flushed, smacking her cheeks to get herself to snap out of the trance that she was in. "Well.. i had went into the back room and freshened up in the bathroom, I picked up my phone to text you and that is when I walked into... him.. the boss of Hades... he pinned me against the wall and promised me that he gets what he wants and that he will have me no matter what I say... and I tried to be slick and grab him by his tie... and his Hand slipped up my thigh... all I can remember is that his hands were rough and the cold feeling of the rings on his hands... they were so cold.. it... fucks sake Nye he made me horny!!!"
Nile looked at Y/n with wide eyes, his face dramatically changing and bursting out into laughter, falling over and laughing uncontrollably. Y/n looked at him dumb founded, she got annoyed and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "What is so funny about this!!!" "He made you horny!!!!!!"
Y/n's face contorted with anger, she punched nile in the stomach, causing him to gasp for air. Y/n was pleased as she watched him curl in pain. "Out of all i have just explained ro you, you focus on the fact that this mysterious man made me horny.''
Nile caught his breath and stood up and hesitated sitting next to her. He slowly stopped laughing and looked at y/n. "I am sorry, I haven't heard you ever say that your horny or that you were turned on, so sorry that it made me laugh cause the bug that I know never lets that happen.''
Y/n laughed and finished her tea. She nodded and stood up stretching. "I'm gonna head to sleep, you should too, I had a long night so we can talk more about this in the morning.'' "goodnight bug.'' "Night Nye.''
Nile and Y/n dispersed into their shared bedroom, Y/n crashed there so much that Nile bought bunk beds and made her a bed in his room so she could stay wherever she wanted too.
Y/n crawled into bed, pulling the covers over her head. Every time she closed her eyes she saw Hart, and that smirk on his face with his flashing Canines. All that she could feel was his hands on her thighs, the cold rings on her thighs and how he pressed into her weak spots.
She felt that feeling return between her legs. She clenched her thighs praying it would go away. It was a long while before Y/n was able to close her eyes.