Rachel Corinthos
A/N: I own nothing except the character of Rachel. This is my first General Hospital Story. If you enjoy this I have another one that I could post. Please review this isimportant to me.
Five foot even (without heels) five foot four (with or with my four inch stilettos I usually wore); dirty blonde, long, curly hair, bright blue eyes, 40 D cups, and a size two waist. Both of which were emphasized by the tight black shirt and tight hip-hugger blue jeans I was wearing. God help any man that gets in my way. I thought as I stood in the doorframe, drawing a shadow over the four men sitting at table within the empty warehouse room. The four men sitting at the table had no idea what was about to go down. The men knew nothing about the .45 I was packing, in its holster in my back pocket. I had orders from Sonny Corinthos, a.k.a my brother, a.k.a. Port Charles King Pin. I was never the type of person to be known as the younger sister of the mob head honcho. I was known as Rachel Corinthos, Mafia Princess, coffee importer, sister of Sonny, and best friend of Jason Morgan.
I knew that nothing was going to stand in my way. My orders were to strictly kill the four men sitting at the table. They were enemies on our territory, even after being asked to leave.
"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in." I heard one of the gentlemen say as I walked further into the room.
"Well, gentlemen I believe my brother, Jason and I have asked you to leave many times." I said as I bent over the table allowing the 40 D's to be in sight. A little distraction never hurt, especially when the four men where complete pigs and wouldn't be watching as my hand pulled the gun out. "Okay. Now you've been asked politely and now I'm using force." I stated as I quickly pulled the gun in front of me and stood back up. So now instead of the 40 D's, they were looking down the barrel of my gun.
"Now, Kitten you wouldn't actually shot any of us. That just wouldn't be like you at all." Before he could finish that thought four rounds were shot and four lives lost.
As the smoke cleared from the room the four motionless bodies could clearly be seen, that was my cue to leave, before the cops showed up. That was the last thing I needed. Let me put it to you another way. Cops and I weren't the greatest combination on the planet. I knew how to keep my mouth shut, but I always wanted to so badly say something or slug one of them.
But then again that was just another day in the life of Rachel Corinthos, Mafia Princess.