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.
""Check her bag."" While one basically ripped off my bag another one pushed forward while the Mafia dude signaled him to come in. ""Who the hell even are you!?"" I tried to get out of the shark's grip but to no use. ""The name is Crimson but all ya need to call me is Sir."" ""Now why the fuck would I-""""One thing to learn pretty thang, no business before dinner."" Business? God did I drink too much or something, what the bloody hell is going on. We walk in or rather forced inside the mansion. There was assuming to be a lounge with a small bar on the side and a huge fireplace. Simple enough, but the decor was a whole 'nother story. There were teeth and horns on the walls with names on the bottom engraved. Probably his victims.
""Like 'em? They're people who have crossed me."" He looked at me from behind while smoking his cigar and kept walking. I shudder in response. Don't let this get to you. We then proceeded to head to the dining room, the men finally let go of my shoulders. God I felt tense after that shit, I pulled the seat on the far left side making a small squeaky noise. Cringing from the sound and small embarrassment, I sat down and plates were being put down. The doors around the dining area have been closed too.
Wine was being poured down in my glass, the food was a well cooked steak with sauce drizzled. There were cooked cut up potatoes and carrots as well. It smelled good and as I looked over, Crimson was it? Seems to be enjoying the food, a few of his goons as well. I look back at the food still having steam coming out of it. I grabbed the fork and knife and cut a small piece. I looked at the piece thinking maybe I could find anything poisonous but nothing. "".....Oh fuck it"" I mumbled while biting down. ....It wasnt bad.
C- ""I suppose ya wondering why you're here.""
Y- ""Yeah, kinda wanna know the big idea. Its not like everyday I get forced into a vehicle. Are you guys Mafia or something? I mean I dig the style and shit.""
C- ""Sure, you can say that."' The minute he said that, the door barged in with two guys having body bags over their shoulders. ""Boss we got the men who tried stealing our car from the last heist.""
C- ""Oh those fuckers, call the others I want their horns polished on my walls by tonight.""They nodded in response, walking off.Holy fuck.. No words, I look back at him seeing he has a small grin.
C- ""You'll be working as a maid tomorrow."" He bluntly said while finishing up his wine. I just slowly stare at him full of confusion.
Y- ""...........What makes you think I'm gonna just work for you just like that.. I have a job already.""""No matter"" He snapped at his right hand man to pour him more wine.
Y- ""Again I already have a-""
""I'm not gonna repeat myself sweetheart, look."" He got out his seat and slowly walked up to me. I can smell the strong wine taste in his breath.. ""That mother of yours had a real gamble the other night."" My mother..
""Which one?"" He looked at me in a little confusion then seemed to recall something. ""Ah your parents are gay.""
Y- ""Lesbian.""
C- ""Yeah gay. Anyway the blondie, Mrs. L/N""
Ah my actual mother, what a fucking cunt. ""Its been a while since I last seen her face, surprised you even acknowledge me as her daughter bc I know she would never say that proudly. You know the last time I've seen her was helping my Stepmom pack after she found bras and condoms in their bedroom... that were not hers. What does her gambling like a fucking dumbass have to do with me? Better yet work with you?""
C- ""Mrs L/N had something we wanted and she gambled it. What a retard, not only did she gamble thousands and classified stuff. Try to guess what else she gambled in.""
Y- ""Gambling actual people is a thing? Cmon you got what you wanted, you dont need me pouring you fucking wine and cleaning this place. I am beyond useless, in fact why the hell was I even the gamble. I left that slut alone for years.""
C- ""I don't care about your mommy issues, we are a maid short. The last maid here didnt exactly impress me and well, lets just say..... the kids isnt seeing their mommy for a loooong time. Now enough questions, Ale here will escort you to where you'll be staying the night,""
Y- ""But-!"" Then once again I'm being forced out by my shoulders, this Ale dude did it a little softer tho.
Y- ""Will I atleast get paid!?"" He looked at me and laid back a little bit on his chair.
C- ""Depends.""
I get one last glance at him before the doors close. I was then led up some stairs where there was a hallway full of rooms. Ale opened the far right corner door and led me inside. There was a master bed with a nightstand and a huge closet. On the left there was a bathroom.
""......This is where you'll be staying."" I nodded hesitantly and he closed the door quietly. I walked up to the bed and sat down taking off my coat. Now that it's quiet and I'm alone.... What the fuck just happened. I really wondered if I was dreaming or just drank wayyyyy too much, to my surprise (not really) this is real after pinching myself a bunch of times. I...I really can't think straight, why didn't I fight more when those guys try to force me in the limo.. A maid... a fucking maid. Because of my mother..
The fucking minute I ever see her again my life, I'm gonna strangle the fuck out of her.
I look out the window, and that's when it kinda hits me. I have no control, don't I? Everything happened so fast, and I didn't fight hard enough if I truly didn't want to be controlled by this son of a bitch... Why, why me out of everyone in this hellhole. A knock interrupted me in my thoughts. ""Coming.""
I opened the door and it was Ale again. "".....The boss requested you to have this back."" He handed me the duffle bag that they took earlier. I opened it to make sure everything was in there, surprisingly there was. ""....Thank you."" He nodded and closed the door once again. I turned around to look at the room, it was nice like a hotel or something. I wonder what other visitors he has..
Y- ''"I guess I better call it a night.""
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End of Chapter One!
So wsg, not really sure what i wanna do with this story but this is what I can come up with at best. Sorry if it seems confusing or anything, hopefully things will clear up sooner or later. Also sorry for mistypes as well!
Update : My A03
https://archiveofourown.org/works/51880555/chapters/131179801