I don't care what you're saying
I don't care what you're thinking
I don't care about anything
Get ready, motherfucker, 'cause I'm happening

-Avril Lavigne

A young girl ran down an alley way. She was wearing a tight black leather dress and high heels, in her left hand was a large duffel bag, and in her right was a pistol. She was currently using the pistol to shoot behind her, at her attackers. She mentally cursed as another bullet whizzed by her head oh yes, she was going to kill Mello for sending her here. She glanced over her shoulder and saw the group following her.

As she neared the edge of the alley way a red mustang slid in front of the entrance. The passenger door opened up."Get in!"A too familiar voice yelled. The young girl jumped into the car and slammed the door as the car sped off. The girl leaned against the seat, before running her hand through the bleach blonde hair. She quickly removed the wig, before allowing her blond hair to sweep to her mid back.

"God McKayla.I thought you would be ten times more careful."Her favorite gamer remarked."Well you know I tend to love to be reckless."She smirked at him."Oh by the way. Nice outfit."He smirked at her glare."Watch it Matt."She said before laughing at him."I got it all, but I don't see why his dumb ass thinks I had to go. I should have been at H.Q. with you, protecting his idiotic ass."McKayla.I mumbled into the darkness.

Suddenly she heard a gun cock, as she felt cool metal press into the back of her neck."Shit."She whispered."Now what did you call me?"A rather evil voice growled out."Oh hey Mello."She sighed nervously."What the heck did you say about me?"Mello growled again. McKayla sighed again."Look, Mels she almost got killed, her nerves are shot okay?"Matt said quickly to keep her from being killed in his car.

McKayla sighed with relief as the gun was taken away from her neck, as they pulled into a garage. McKayla quickly got out of the car before Mello had a chance to kill her. She waited for the other two to get out before walking over to the large steel door. She punched in the code before walking inside, Mello and Matt on her heels.

McKayla growled as she walked into the main room. When she stepped in the door she heard someone whistle at her."Looking good."A man she had never seen before yelled. McKayla walked over to him."Who are you?"She smiled flirtly."I'm new. Just started today. I'm in sector two."He smirked, expecting her to be impressed. He thought she was just a prostitute."What did you say to me?"She smiled.

"I said, you look good in that dress."He smirked. McKayla smiled."And you look good with that bullet through your head."She smirked."Wha-"He couldn't finish because McKayla had pulled her pistol out and shot him. McKayla smiled and walked away."Damn McKayla! That's the third guy in three months."Mello complained as he followed McKayla into her room."I need to change."She sighed as Mello slammed her door.

"And I need to know what happened."Mello growled as he sat on her bed. She sighed and ignored him. She walked over to her drawer and pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and a red and black striped long sleeve shirt. She quickly pulled off the dress before pulling on the pants and the shirt. She looked at Mello as she put her socks on and her boots; they came up over her jeans and had red buckles.

She sighed before sitting on the bed beside Mello."You know, it's not always smart to change in front of a Mafia leader, definitely not one who's three years older than you."He smirked as she just ignored him."It went as planned. I got in through one of his little prostitute friends. When it was all said and done I got the stuff, and ran."She mentally smirked as she left certain details out to piss off the blonde.

Rather or not Mello would admit it, McKayla and Matt both knew he was worried about her choice in life .McKayla was brought out of her thoughts when Mello growled slightly."Did you sleep with him?"Mello said, not even looking at her. McKayla laughed."Of course not Melsy. You know I'm saving myself for you."She said with a fake smile. Mello glared at her."Well what the fuck do you want me to say huh?"McKayla sighed before standing up.

"You're my boss, not my friend; you've pointed that out countless times. We used to be friends Mello, or should I say Mihael. You're just lucky I'm here half the time to save your sorry ass!"She screamed before going to walk out of the room. Mello quickly grabbed her wrist and slammed her against the door."Look, I don't know who the fuck you think you're talking to like that, but you better watch it. I'm your boss, you report to me no one else. You don't treat me like I'm one of your buddies around here to joke around and mess with!"Mello screamed as his face merely an inch from hers."Your right. You're my boss so mind your own god damn business about who I sleep with and who I hang out with. I told you how I felt a long time ago and you brushed me off for that slut of yours!"McKayla yelled back at him with and acid tone."Don't say that about her."Mello said, all anger gone."Well then maybe you shouldn't date prostitutes."McKayla continued to glare at him."You're just a stupid little kid. You don't know what love is, that is why I told you I don't love you. I don't love you and never will."Mello looked down, still holding her wrist.

"Thanks for clearing all those lies you told me up, just what I wanted to hear."McKayla ripped her wrist from his hand, tears threatening at the corners of her eyes. She didn't look at him as she walked out of her room, slamming the door rather loudly. Mello just sat there, fuming. Matt sighed when he heard McKayla's door slam. He paused his video game and waited. Moments later his bedroom door swung open then closed as McKayla collapsed into his arms. She was only sixteen and she was the second most important and strong person in this mafia. Matt sighed as he just hugged McKayla. She never let anybody see her cry; she just allowed the silent sobs to rack her body.

Well this is the first chapter I guess [:

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