Mobster Love
Character Analysis:
Miko Smith; She has just moved to Miami to start a new life as a go-go dancer at the Kitty Kay playhouse. She's 23, and no living relatives. She's Indian, Spanish, and Asian. Her parents died when she was 16 and she's been on her own ever since. She has long black hair that reaches a little past her shoulders. A medium sized bust with a narrow waist that flares a bit for her hips. Long legs, that make her stand at a perfect 5'8''. She now lives with a fellow dancer and friend, Cassidy Lynn, who's a Texan who's been in some trouble in the past and is not as bad but still has a 'controllable drug habit' as she puts it.
Carter Verone; attractive bad boy who's just looking for alittle love. He's tough, smart, and a bit malicious. He's just made plans to buy the Kitty Kat playhouse. His favorite hang out is, the playhouse where he loves to relax around sophisticated ladies and watch them perform. He trusts no one and will do whatever it takes to protect what's his. Villain, yes...unfair, no; he's an old fashioned man that just put up with anyone's shit.
Description:
This is taking place as if the events of 2 fast 2 Furious never happened. I do not own Cole Hauser, or any of the characters from the movie.
Chapter 1
Miko jumps out of her sputtering 94 Honda Civic to makes her way into the club. This is the fifth time in the last month the car has threatened to die on her. Miko makes a mental note to save for a better car. Being a kitty kat doll was a big responsibility. She couldn't go over a size 6, which wasn't bad because she had been a size 3 for as long as she could remember. She's been a dancer since the age of two but nothing could of prepared her for what she had been enduring for the past month. No drinking until after performances on her show nights, and she has to do PR work at the club itself. By PR, they meant, flirting with the big ballers of the club that night and making them think they really had a chance with them. Of course the Kit Kat club wasn't a strip joint, but you sure as hell put up with a lot of shit like she was. It doesn't matter to her though. It's a job that pays really well and she's so far made a lot of friends. Something she hasn't had the chance of doing since the age of 16.
Walking into the club, she waves and smiles at all the familiar faces until she's smack dab in front of the club's manager. Her smile weakens and she shifts to one leg,
"Hey Leon." "Don't 'hey Leon' me."
He says with a cuban hanging from his lips. He is a balding beaded eyed Buddha look-a-like with fake jewelry just dripping from his neck, teeth, and hands. Miko always wondered that if this place was always worried about appearances, how could the likes of him be working there.
"Leon, I know I'm late, but my car's sick"
With that, Miko puts up her hands in a pray manner and slaps him with puppy dog eyes.
"Don't give me that shit Miko. Either you get here on time or we dock your pay." Leon spats.
Miko rolls her eyes while stepping past him to the dressing rooms. When she gets back to the changing room she shares with Cassidy, she notices that it's well guarded by two tall muscled fellows. Stopping short in front of them, she waits for one of them to move. They look at each other them down at her and laugh a bit. Just as she's about to tell them off, the door opens. Cassidy is sitting at the dressing room table with a bloody nose and tear streaked face. Not waiting any long, Miko runs to her friend.
"Cass, sweetie, are you alright?" Miko soothes "She'll be alright." A voice says next to the door.
Miko quickly looks back to see a dark suited man with dark blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He clips a cigar before he closes the door back. He slowly begins to walk towards the girls, making him appear as if he's growing larger with every step. Bending down, he moves Miko's hair out of her face for a better look.
"Well aren't you a pretty one. Cassidy Lyn, you didn't tell me your roommate was so beautiful." "Don't touch me!" she hisses. "Mmmm. What's your name?" "Fuck you. What did you do to her?" "Cassidy. What's her name." He says. "M-mm-miko." "Ahh. Miko. I love it. I'm Carter. Carter Verone." "Why should I give a fuck?" "Whew! A mouth on that one huh?" Carter pauses to stink the cigar in his mouth before speaking again, "Cuz I own this place now...I sign your checks."
Miko grits her teeth a bit before turning her attention back to her friend. Carter laughs as he stands to his feet and moves to the door and walks out. Cassidy looks to her friend in a bit of embarrassment before getting up herself and mumbling something about using the bathroom. Miko's mouth turns into a tight line before leaning back on the vanity. Sighing deeply she start to change into her outfit.
Carter continues down the hallway, out the clubs doors, and to his car, but not with telling his bodyguards to find out all they can about Miko. He revs his engine and speeds away. 'I can't believe that bitch thought she could go over me.' Carter thinks to himself. Cassidy wasn't someone he'd ever date nevertheless fuck (even though she was very attractive.) Cokeheads just aren't his thing. He needs someone with guts but who's sensitive enough to know their place. Carter begins to think of something his father told him, "Women come and go but when you find the one who can handle the business we're in...never let them go." But how in the hell would he find something like that.
Character Analysis:
Miko Smith; She has just moved to Miami to start a new life as a go-go dancer at the Kitty Kay playhouse. She's 23, and no living relatives. She's Indian, Spanish, and Asian. Her parents died when she was 16 and she's been on her own ever since. She has long black hair that reaches a little past her shoulders. A medium sized bust with a narrow waist that flares a bit for her hips. Long legs, that make her stand at a perfect 5'8''. She now lives with a fellow dancer and friend, Cassidy Lynn, who's a Texan who's been in some trouble in the past and is not as bad but still has a 'controllable drug habit' as she puts it.
Carter Verone; attractive bad boy who's just looking for alittle love. He's tough, smart, and a bit malicious. He's just made plans to buy the Kitty Kat playhouse. His favorite hang out is, the playhouse where he loves to relax around sophisticated ladies and watch them perform. He trusts no one and will do whatever it takes to protect what's his. Villain, yes...unfair, no; he's an old fashioned man that just put up with anyone's shit.
Description:
This is taking place as if the events of 2 fast 2 Furious never happened. I do not own Cole Hauser, or any of the characters from the movie.
Chapter 1
Miko jumps out of her sputtering 94 Honda Civic to makes her way into the club. This is the fifth time in the last month the car has threatened to die on her. Miko makes a mental note to save for a better car. Being a kitty kat doll was a big responsibility. She couldn't go over a size 6, which wasn't bad because she had been a size 3 for as long as she could remember. She's been a dancer since the age of two but nothing could of prepared her for what she had been enduring for the past month. No drinking until after performances on her show nights, and she has to do PR work at the club itself. By PR, they meant, flirting with the big ballers of the club that night and making them think they really had a chance with them. Of course the Kit Kat club wasn't a strip joint, but you sure as hell put up with a lot of shit like she was. It doesn't matter to her though. It's a job that pays really well and she's so far made a lot of friends. Something she hasn't had the chance of doing since the age of 16.
Walking into the club, she waves and smiles at all the familiar faces until she's smack dab in front of the club's manager. Her smile weakens and she shifts to one leg,
"Hey Leon." "Don't 'hey Leon' me."
He says with a cuban hanging from his lips. He is a balding beaded eyed Buddha look-a-like with fake jewelry just dripping from his neck, teeth, and hands. Miko always wondered that if this place was always worried about appearances, how could the likes of him be working there.
"Leon, I know I'm late, but my car's sick"
With that, Miko puts up her hands in a pray manner and slaps him with puppy dog eyes.
"Don't give me that shit Miko. Either you get here on time or we dock your pay." Leon spats.
Miko rolls her eyes while stepping past him to the dressing rooms. When she gets back to the changing room she shares with Cassidy, she notices that it's well guarded by two tall muscled fellows. Stopping short in front of them, she waits for one of them to move. They look at each other them down at her and laugh a bit. Just as she's about to tell them off, the door opens. Cassidy is sitting at the dressing room table with a bloody nose and tear streaked face. Not waiting any long, Miko runs to her friend.
"Cass, sweetie, are you alright?" Miko soothes "She'll be alright." A voice says next to the door.
Miko quickly looks back to see a dark suited man with dark blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He clips a cigar before he closes the door back. He slowly begins to walk towards the girls, making him appear as if he's growing larger with every step. Bending down, he moves Miko's hair out of her face for a better look.
"Well aren't you a pretty one. Cassidy Lyn, you didn't tell me your roommate was so beautiful." "Don't touch me!" she hisses. "Mmmm. What's your name?" "Fuck you. What did you do to her?" "Cassidy. What's her name." He says. "M-mm-miko." "Ahh. Miko. I love it. I'm Carter. Carter Verone." "Why should I give a fuck?" "Whew! A mouth on that one huh?" Carter pauses to stink the cigar in his mouth before speaking again, "Cuz I own this place now...I sign your checks."
Miko grits her teeth a bit before turning her attention back to her friend. Carter laughs as he stands to his feet and moves to the door and walks out. Cassidy looks to her friend in a bit of embarrassment before getting up herself and mumbling something about using the bathroom. Miko's mouth turns into a tight line before leaning back on the vanity. Sighing deeply she start to change into her outfit.
Carter continues down the hallway, out the clubs doors, and to his car, but not with telling his bodyguards to find out all they can about Miko. He revs his engine and speeds away. 'I can't believe that bitch thought she could go over me.' Carter thinks to himself. Cassidy wasn't someone he'd ever date nevertheless fuck (even though she was very attractive.) Cokeheads just aren't his thing. He needs someone with guts but who's sensitive enough to know their place. Carter begins to think of something his father told him, "Women come and go but when you find the one who can handle the business we're in...never let them go." But how in the hell would he find something like that.