When Dimitri Kozlov first woke up, it felt like just another day in paradise. He woke up, showered, brushed his teeth, helped his son correct his math homework, gave his wife a nice hard smack on the butt before giving her a kiss goodbye, and departing his family home. Every morning waiting outside his house would be two men driving a Mercedes. This was how his day has begun for years now. Call it boring, call it mundane, or any other name you would like. But for Dimitri, this was heaven. He loved his life was quiet and repetitive. It meant no complications, it meant money would flow, he would be there to assist his son with school work, to see his son's soccer games. To be there every morning and night to remind his wife how much he loves her. It was a quiet, and good life. One his father and brothers had never known, and he took pride in this. They always would mock him for going to school, calling it a waste of time and money. Many members of his family actually found themselves
Kirill Davydov was feeling like a million dollars as he drove speeding down the evening streets. All the lights flashing past making him feel as though he were in a Star Wars movie making all smiles. He knew for a fact any police officers driving in this particular area all recognized his limited edition BMW M4 and wouldn't dream of pulling him over. It wasn't due to the rush of driving down a narrow crowded road that had him in such high spirits though. This morning he received word of some very juicy information that would make his boss extremely proud. He had no doubt it was the kind of news that would elevate his boss's spirits higher than any news he's delivered yet.'He's going to be more excited than when we made his daughter's ex boyfriend disappear!' Kirill thought jovially. 'We're finally rising up now the bosses in the west will have no choice but to acknowledge us!'His boss Ivan Morozov was currently at his favorite spot to spend the evenings. Ivan had bee
The party in Tiffany's private room continued for some times as several of the girls were dancing one, sometimes two on stage ,some of the men getting lap dances from the several other girls working the floor, while others were only acting as waitresses for the evening serving drinks, while unfortunately suffering the occasional grope or butt pinch, though far less than their counterparts who were being doing the lap dances. Unfortunately they found this was something they must suffer to get the better tips especially from people such as Ivan's group. The bouncers had been instructed on what to allow, what not to allow. Even though the men were all gang members and were very much use to getting their way. They also knew what would happen if they caused problems in their boss's favorite spot of the night life. Yes they could try to make Tiffany's bow down and do what they want, but if they took that course it would only be so long until the workers quit or Tiffany's just shut down. E
The song came to a crawl from it's explosive start when the woman came to a stop in front of Ivan and Kirill she had dropped to the ground as the song was at a stand still she lay still on the ground on her forearms, and legs almost curled into a ball her face towards the floor. All the women present slowly began leaving the room as the performance began. All of the gang members were already gone minus Kirill, Ivan, and the two other passed out men. Knowing no more drinks were being served and Tiffany's was preparing to close for the morning. With their work being done for the night, they were all to ready to go home after having a bunch of horny sweaty gangsters all over their bodies and cleanse themselves."Well you can tell she's definitely new, I mean she's legitimately laying still and she isn't even showing any skin in her current posit-" Kirill began sounding thoroughly disappointed, but before he was allowed to finish his sentence it was as though both the girl
KSHAK!.Ivan was still looking at the impudent man who had just been insulting Kirill and himself when he heard the sound hiss from behind him, and the closest thing he could call a best friend's blood slap against his face. Ivan slowly turned his head towards his right hand man in time to see his body had gone rigid dropping to the ground. with a gaping hole tunneled into the back of his skull The body of a man who had just been living and breathing moments before gave a few final kicks from the ground before grinding to a halt never to move again. He then turned towards the direction the gun shot came from. Ashley was on the stage smiling at Ivan.When she had leaned backwards tracing her hands from the back of her head to her her shoulder she reached into the back of the suit jacket she had on for the act where a compact pistol had been tucked in.'I had seen it! But I-' Ivan began mentally berating himself. Whether it were due to the alcohol or whether
"Yea that's right don't stop." Ivan mumbled finding a redhead beauty sliding her hands down his chest moving her body lower and lower with a smile that could make the pope throw away his vows without hesitation. Her eyes screamed 'I AM WORTH IT!' And the preview he was experience was forcing him to thoroughly agree with both her eyes and the pope. "Yea you like that?" Her voice as sweet as dripping honey. "Oh god yes I do." Ivan admitted his eyes began rolling into the back of his head as she moved lower and lower. 'It's too much! She's a goddess!' He thought to himself as he heard and felt his zipper being pulled down.'Oh god please! I will never forget this miracle if you make it happen!' The girl began sinking lower and lower. Her gaze aimed towards the ground, her hair hanging, covering her face like a firey veil denying him the right to see her beautiful visage. "Ho are we eager?" Ivan mumbled with a smirk after th
Now in a drug deal there's mostly two different ways to go about it especially with a larger one. First - You front the risk of your own money, show up give them the bag full of cash and await delivery. Yay team you're paid up your life isn't on the line with the larger player. You now get to sit back in a lounge chair sipping a Margarita while waiting for your drugs to arrive. Then take said drugs and sell them for quite the tidy profit when they arrive. Option two - You take the drugs on credit. Now obviously this isn't some loan you take from the bank with a little collateral. Either you're part of an organization and your ass is on the line, or Mr. Higher up trusts you enough to give you the drugs in advance. Now in this case there's a dead line where either you pay or they show up and crucify you in a way that would impress Jesus. Cut off a limb, cut off a family members limb. Plenty of ways for them to do bad shit to you and yours. So even if you do have the drugs
The pair of men riding in the Semi loaded down with money couldn't help but feel relatively safe. They've done this drive countless times over the years, first in a small car, then a van, then a Uhaul sized truck, finally a semi. There were times in the past they've been stopped by police before and have always escaped without having to rely on their SUV support team, and they only had issues with a rival dealer once when Ivan first began expanding, and that only happened because the van they were driving back then was always the same one. Since that incident Ivan worked out a plan with their boss to always use a different vehicles after that incident. Different colors, different makes, types. They had acquired quite the fleet of vehicles throughout the years and were constantly shifting and rotating them between different states and cells of their syndicate to always keep their enemy guessing."What do you say we get some coffee before hitting the highway?" The driver asked
A man moved through an authentic Chinese restaurant every square inch indicating class and status. All authentic decorations that's value far exceeding millions dollars. Several Jade and gold statuettes, custom engravings throughout the building Paintings and murals lining the walls. As the man proceeded through the hallways employees would all stop and give a quick bow greeting the man."Good day sir.""Mr. Chen I hope you're having yourself a fine evening.""I am, thank you. How's the family?""They're doing fantastic. The wife is due any day now!""What a blessing. Make sure you let me know when the baby comes!"Wei Chen a man who was respected for both his position as the second in command of the Triads in New York City and for being a kind and generous man despite his lifestyle. He was firm when need be but was generally a friendly man to anyone of all ages, even respectful when it wasn't necessary. A man who oddly enough was a firm bel
Elsewhere. "Sir we will be arriving shortly." "Aye. Thanks lad." An older man thanked his driver.. Sitting in the backseat of a luxurious sedan was an older man in dressed head to toe in both style and decadence. His appearance, voice and manners all refined almost to perfection, his aura commanded your attention. Yet he was currently smiling ear to ear like a giddy school boy. "It's been some time since I've seen you this excited sir. Are you sure it's okay for you to arrive without announcing yourself ahead of time?" "Bah. Now where would the fun be in that?" "Well I'm just saying sir. Someone of your stature should be recognized. You're far from a nobody." "Aye I suppose one could argue that, but I've never been one to enjoy my status. Besides there's a young man I wish to surprise." Backstage of the charity event. "Alright hurry now. We only have so much time to fix this disaster." Evelyn stated glancing back over her shoulder while maintaining a brisk pace. "Wait..
Present day."Evelyn!" Tatianna cried out in excitement holding her arms out preparing for a hug. Then there was Aurora. Every time the spotlight managed to find it's way to her, her silhouette managed to shrink. But as soon as the subject changed or Tatianna managed to deflect it away from her, Aurora would begin to recover. But this moment? Her silhouette shrank so much she could barely even be seen as a shadow.'That's Evelyn Constantine! That's Evelyn Constantine!' Aurora was currently in melt down mode. Her face was a bright tomato red. It wouldn't surprise her in the least if steam was visibly bellowing from her ears.'T-Two s-super models... Wait no three! AND I LOOK LIKE THIS!? Dear god Any other day I would pay to be in the presence of these women, but why today of all days do I have to look like a train wreck!?' Aurora clenched her teeth and eyes closed trying her best to prevent tears welling up in her eyes and furthering her disappointing appearance. Her current wardrobe,
"Think you can fuck with us !? Both of you can go to hell!" Sven roared charging at Collen. He was committed to his actions. Once in a while a little blood just had to be spilled. Of course it never did look good in the headlines, and would bring heat down upon all of the gangs in the area. But this was all acceptable. Police attention could be bought, and even if they were to launch an investigation, there was only one thing worse. A loss of respect. If the people you stand above don't respect you, soon the payments begin coming up short, then they'll stop altogether. Soon enough individuals, and neighborhoods will stop complying. That would leave you with two options. First uproot and find another neighborhood who doesn't know any better and crack a few skulls so to speak. The second. You crack every skull that speaks out against you. But at that point you've allowed a wound to fester, and it's only going to get worse. Instead of keeping a firm hand with one or two individuals from
"Huh?" Crutches stood dumbstruck. He had never once so much as uttered a word to Sven let a alone beat him to a pulp and send his car flying into traffic. 'Shit I'm still recovering from having my ass beaten to a pulp, I'm not gonna go out looking for a fight in this condition!' Sven smirked pointing his nose in the air. "As you can see it was a close fight. After kicking his ass I even showed mercy... I was the bigger man, chose to walk away of my own free will.. Then the bastard sucker punched me! And while my head was still spinning he began raining down blow after blow. Absolutely no honor among adversaries. 'No honor among adversaries!? I was never an adversary to begin with! I mean I won't say it's something I wouldn't do, but damn! If I'm going to be accused at least allow me to throw a few punches!' He thought as his mouth hung open bringing a whole to level of dumb to his expression. "Huh?" Tatianna uttered in complete dismay. 'I expected Sven to pull some shady shit in r
"So who are we looking for anyway?"...!!!'Oh shit! I hadn't even thought of that! What the hell am I going to tell Aurick!? Oh hey by the way that's the person who whooped my ass, sent my car flying into traffic, fingered me to the person who's car it hit, and the police! By the way it's also a girl who maybe weighs one hundred and ten pounds top!' Sven thought to himself, his eyes squeezed shut, clamping his hands to his head shaking it side to side. Sure Aurick was a long time friend, and if there's anyone who would possibly let this go it would be him. That being said some times friends are the ones to give you the most shit above anyone else. The closer you were, chances are the more shit you'll take."ERRr.... About that... " Sven mumbled.'Man I'll just have to bite the bullet and tell him what happened. Obviously neglecting to mention the information about how I've been extorting the boss's clients after their debts were paid.'Sven sighed and began glancing side to side loo
"This is bullshit I'm telling you it wasn't my fault! RAAAAH!" Sven roared raking his dinner tray back and forth across the jail cell bars he currently found himself comfortably forced into, and when we say comfortably it was probably as comfortable as sitting on an angry porcupine. "As much as I'm enjoying these fine one star accommodations... LET ME THE FUCK OUT!""For the love of Christ all mighty will you shut up already!" An officer sitting at his desk groaned. Unfortunately he was the lowest ranked officer in their precinct therefore got the desk closest to the jail cells housing all of the lovely intoxicated and angry people who would love nothing more than to shove a stun gun up his nostril. "You know why you're in here!""No! No I don't know why I'm in here I'm telling you it's that -""It was your car that rolled onto a main road correct?""Well yes but it was -""There was an awful lot of money in your vehicle for someone who's records show as unemployed.""So what!? That's
"Ты хочешь снова упомянуть мою семью!? Я засуну свой кулак тебе в задницу и вытащу твою голову оттуда!" (You want to mention my family again!? I'm going shove my fist up your ass and pull your head back out of it! ) Tatianna roared pivoting on the pads of her foot and driving her knee hard into his ribs.CRACK!Though it wasn't super loud, there was certainly the audible sound of something fracturing or breaking."NYAAAAH!" Sven cried out in agony. He was usually the one doling out the beating not receiving them. To pour a little salt on the wound, it happened this was the first time he ever had anything either broken or fractured. Tatianna on the other hand was trying her best to control her laughter at his noises. She may have seen an anime or two in her time and couldn't help but feel his sounds were that of a cat girl doing the pawing motion.'If this is what passes for a gangster these days I don't ever want to meet who they consider the weak.' She shrugged."NYoo BEITCHEEEEEEE
A few minutes prior to Tatianna's encounter. "Yes boss.. Yes I'm on my way to McDonalds right now.""Ah is it the one the Devine girl works at?" A gruff yet smooth Russian accent came through the phone's speaker."Yes boss that's the one. What can I say it's my favorite." The man driving responded"Haha I can imagine why. It's quite the view if you know what I mean. But that reminds me, their debt was paid off I believe two months ago, you made sure to tell them and give my condolences about Mr. Devine right?""Of course boss. They were very touched by your words and the fact you were willing to knock down their debt to the exact amount borrowed after his death. Very generous if I do say so myself.""Good, good. Keep up the good work Sven. Though I lost that extra money, word will spread how compassionate and great Yuri is. People will flock to me for loans!""Hehe no doubt boss. Ah I'm here now." The man named Sven declared pulling into a parking spot shutting off his car. Sven look
"It's true! I had absolutely no desire to become a model! I was perfectly content working at McDonalds minding my own business when someone almost forced me to become a model." Tatianna declared with a straight face. ...No one present truly knew Tatianna which was currently their biggest dilemma. Assume she's joking and laugh? You could but what if she was being serious? Wouldn't laughing make them downright insensitive?'Sometimes I can't help myself.' Tatianna smirked watching the group look back and forth squirming under the imaginary pressure. "I'm joking. Well about being forced at the very least. Unable to maintain her straight face Tatianna emit a small chuckle her beautiful smile returning to her face.Everyone had been staring at her slack jawed especially James. He himself had never encountered any career models who hadn't grown up with that burning desire to launch a career, who wasn't willing to fight tooth and nail to follow their heart! 'This woman had no desire but r