Warning: chapter contains violence, strong language, uncomftorable, disturbing topics, abuse, gore and blood

You've been warned...

"......."

The four men stare at you in shock. "What the hell did I tell you boss?" You hissed. "How...?" Leon quietly mumbled.

Before Donovan can shoot him dead, you took quick action by grabbing the nearest thing on the desk. Grabbing Leon's silver steel cigar case and held it up to his face. The thick steel of the case successfully preventing the bullet from striking Leon straight to the head.

Leon looks at the case, only to see the bullet lodged in it. 'Woah...' Eden thought. Theo was left speechless. Donovan had no words. He's never seen anything like that, especially coming from you.

If looks could kill, everyone in the room would be dead by the furious expression displayed on your face. You then glanced directly at Donovan. Your gaze not leaving his. "I asked you a question." You spoke once again. Your voice was laced with anger.

Leon immediately composed himself.  He shouldn't have been so shocked. Afterall, he's seen you do the same action, protecting your previous clan members. Instead of a silver case, you've used blades or thick solid objects.

However, Leon was taken back by your quick timing. He cleared his throat, attempting to cut the silence in the office. "Thanks for the save..." You don't respond. Tossing the case aside, you began to approach Donovan.

For the first time, Donovan had admitted he felt intimidated. Nonetheless, he wasn't going to let your gaze put his guard down. Donovan returned the glare. "I warned him doll.  What I say, goes." He coldly responded. "Besides, you should know better than to interfere with my actions."

His response had only made you even more furious than before. Eden decided to cut the tension from the room. "We should go now, it's getting late." He stated. Neither of you responded.

"That's enough from both of you." Theo spoke. He glanced at your direction. "Listen kid, you two can argue another time. Don't forget Jenny is at your place waiting for our return." He added.

"....."

"Y/N." Theo repeated. "Fine..." You spat. "We can go once the boss puts the weapon away." "Like hell-" He was interupted. "Can we go now?" Eden whispered. Donovan glanced at Eden who released a yawn.

Taking the opportunity, you kicked the gun from his hand. The gun lands on the ground. You don't hesitate to stomp on the weapon.

SHATTER!

The amount of force you put on the stomp made the gun break into pieces. Once again this had shocked the men even more. Before stepping out the office, you quickly glance at Leon.

"We'll continue this conversation another time." Leon simply nodded. "Oh, and by the way hun..." You turn your head, facing Donovan. "Little word of advice. Never look away from your opponent. One foolish mistake can cost you your life."

You couldn't help but giggle. "If I weren't in your clan, I would have easily snapped your neck, slit your throat...I'm sure you get the idea." Leaving with a dark smirk, you walked away from the office. Eden and Theo don't hesitate to follow behind you. Donovan and Leon were left in the room. Leon smirks.

Donovan glares at him. "Consider that a lucky save West. Next time I see you with my doll, I won't waste a single second to shoot you dead." Donovan warned. Leon's smirk only widens.

"Your threats don't frighten me hun." He chuckles, clearly mocking Donovan. His glare turns into a smirk. "I don't make threats. That was just a simple warning." "If you say so Monroe." Leon chuckles once again before pulling out a cigar from the silver case. He tosses the case to Donovan. He catches with his hand.

Donovan looks down at the case, looking at the bullet lodged in. " 'If you say so,' I've had many who've said the same thing yet all of them ended dead." Donovan spoke calmly, taking a cigar from the case. He lights it and takes a drag from it.

"Not only did I kill them, I've ruined their status, their pathetic little empires and of course, got rid of their weak minions. It was easy getting rid of them." Donovan chuckled. Leon's eyes widen a bit.

"I see..." He mumbled. Leon brushes off his comment, lighting up his cigar and taking a drag from it. "How unfortunate." Leon added. "Unfortunate indeed." Donovan smirked widely.

Suddenly, both of the men were interupted by two star members carrying in heavy bags. "Well, what's this?" Leon asked the men. The men didn't acknowledge Donovan. "We were done with the job and got bored so we decided to go on a casino heist." The older clan member said in a bored tone.

"Is that so? How much did you guys take?" Leon questioned. "Oh... I didn't really count. Probably 100 million?" The older clan member shrugged, unsure. The older man unzips the bags, revealing the stacks of money piled on top of one another. Leon whistles at the sight. "I'm impressed. Good work boys." Leon approved.

"By the way...I heard from the others about that little pipsqueak roaming around the clan earlier today causing trouble...What was that about?" The young star member asks.

"Little pipsqueak you ask?" Leon questions. "You know damn well who I'm speaking of boss..." The young man hissed.

"That's none of your concern." Leon advised. "Pequeña Muerte was here..." He mumbled, catching Donovan's attention. "Why did you let that little disgusting psycho of a slut in here? Someone worthless like her should be killed instan-"

Donovan snapped.

Donovan had grabbed the shouting young male by the throat, pinning him against the wall. Leon and the other member watched, not bothering to help him. "Let go of me!" The young male pleaded.

"I won't stand here and listen to a weakling like you, bad mouthing my doll." Donovan said darkly. His eyes gone dark, frightening the young man. The young clan member glances at Leon and the older clan member. A smirk began appearing on Leon's lip. The older clan member slyly smirks.

"Don't look at me, this is your mess, your problem. We can all agree we don't like her because of our past but here we don't disrespect women." The older clan member explained. Leon nods.

Donovan's grip tightens around his neck, making the young man squirm more in his grasp. With his free hand, Donovan takes another drag from the cigar. Exhaling the smoke on the man's face. The young man began coughing uncontrollably. Tears appear in his eyes.

Donovan looks down at his cigar. A dark smirk began to appear. The young man was even more frightened. "What are you-" the young male choked.

"AHHHH!"

The young man screamed in agony. Donovan twisted his cigar on the mans right eye. The dark smirk on his face never leaving. The older clan member and Leon watch in amusement, smirks plastered on their faces.

Donovan throws the man on the ground. He chuckled darkly. "I hope you don't mind, there were no ashtray to out this out. I figured I could use your eye. It worked excellent."

"Alright, Alright Monroe. You can kill him another time, let him off with that as a warning. You wouldn't want to keep your doll waiting now..." Leon smirked. Donovan's smirk soon disappeared. His face expressing an amused look.

He glances at the young male who is still screaming. "A warning it is then..." Donovan said calmly, kicking the man on his side. The man howls in pain. Most likely breaking a few ribs. Donovan turns, walking out the door.

"Goodbye Monroe..." Leon smirked. Donovan quickly glances at the two males standing. The older member lifts his fedora a bit as a goodbye gesture. Donovan looked away and left.
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You sat in the car, waiting impatiently. Your mind filled with worrying thoughts. 'Where could Finn be? Why was he in this situation? What did he do to deserve any this? He was just a kid!' You were giving yourself a headache.

Your thoughts were soon cut off by a hand, placed on your shoulder. You look back at the two men in the back who looked concerned. "Are you alright kid?" Theo asked, removing his hand.

You nod in response, not wanting to speak. Theo and Eden look at each other with an unsure yet worried look.
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Donovan comes out the manor and walks towards the driver side. As he gets in, he glances towards you. A blank expression displayed on your face. Donovan couldn't help but worry.
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Arriving at your apartment complex, you exit the vehicle and walk ahead of the men. You didn't bother waiting for them.

The men follow behind, not too far from you. You began to hear yelling and shouting. At the moment, you thought it was one of your next door neighbors. They would constantly fight almost everyday over the tiniest, stupid things.

You froze. The shouting and the yelling wasn't coming from your neighbors. It was coming from your apartment. 'You've gotta be kidding me, not my place...' You thought. You didn't hesitate to slam the door open. Donovan, Theo, and Eden quickly trail behind with their weapons out.

Jenny and Violet. Both of them freeze. Violet looked furious. Jen held her cheek. Blood was coming out of her nose. Her eyes were puffy and red from her tears. One of her eyes were bruised, already turning purple. Her lips were bruised as well. Her whole body was. Her shirt was torn. Pieces of her strawberry blonde hair were everywhere.

Your blood went cold. Anger began taking over your body. Jenny started to back away from Violet, hiding behind the couch. "Y/N..." Jen mumbled. She started shedding more tears. You glare at Violet. Her expression seemed to change immediately. She smiled brightly.

"Oh Y/N! It's so wonderful to see you again! How have you been?" Violet smiled widely. "Cut the crap, what the hell gives you the audacity to come in my home and harm Jen?" You snapped. "Nonsense! She had these bruises before I even got here!" Violet smiled.

Your blood began to boil. 'Is she serious?..' "Really? How odd. I don't remember her having any bruises when I left about an hour ago..." You look directly into her eyes.

Her eyes widen as she stared back into yours. Nothing but darkness clouded your eyes. "Drop this act of yours...You're not fooling anyone." Her smile dropped at the sound of your threatening tone. She glared.

"Oh? What's with the nasty look Violet? Don't tell me you're mad I didn't want to go along with this silly act of yours?" You mock her. Her hands began trembling in anger.

"Won't you look at that, I think I might have pulled a nerve. You're not going to throw a tantrum are you?" You continue mocking her with your childish voice. "Why you little-" She lifts her hand, slamming it down on you. You easily catch her wrist.

"Well sweetheart, I don't have time for your bullshit right now." You grip her wrist even tighter. Violet uses her free hand, trying to free her hand from your grip. This only made your grip tighten around her wrist.

SNAP!

Violet screams in pain as you snapped her wrist, completely breaking it. "You have some nerve showing up in my home, causing commotion to my neighbors and harming my friend..." Your deadly expression putting her on edge by the second.

"Tell me something Violet..." You quietly whisper. "How long has this been happening?" "That's none of your god damn business Y/N." Violet spat. You glance at Jen. "Almost a year now..." She whimpered.

Violet's eyes widen. She can see your expression change into a blank one. "A year huh..." You muttered. Dark thoughts began crossing your mind. "You know..." You whisper, glancing at the three men behind you.

"Instead of standing there and watching this, help your fellow member. Treat her wounds." You strictly demanded.

Eden and Theo nod, following the command. "Doll-" You don't hesitate to pull your gun out, pointing it directly at Donovan. He didn't flinch. "Don't interfere with my actions." You warn, repeating his words.

You turn the gun and hit Violet in the eye with the weapons end. She falls straight to the ground, screaming. You kick her on her side. She lays flat on her back. You stomp on her face. Your foot pressed against her mouth.

"Shut it. I'm sick of hearing you. Besides, I wouldn't want you waking up my neighbors..." You warn once again. Violet began squirming and shouting. Rolling your eyes in annoyance, you kick her face. "The hell did I say?" You repeated.

Donovan didn't bother stopping you. He had already put his weapon away. He watched the whole scene with a smirk.

"Maybe I should just break your jaw..."You whisper. Violet frantically shook her head. Just as you were about to break her jaw, Jenny quickly steps in. She prevented you to do so.

"Just...Please just get her out of here. I don't want her anywhere near me..." She cried. You take a second to look at her. Her face was bandaged up. She pleaded. You respond with a nod.

Not wasting a single second, you grab Violet by the hair. You began dragging her out of the apartment. She struggled and shouted.
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She screamed as she was thrown once again to the ground. Donovan and Theo follow behind. You grab your pocket knife, given to you by Donovan. Just as you were about to slash her, Donovan interupts.

"What now?" You sighed, already annoyed. "Just a few words doll. I'll let you continue in a moment." Donovan smirked. He turned his gaze to Violet.

"I'm disappointed in you Violet. Very disappointed. Due to your actions, you are officially out of the clan-" "You're kicking me out of the clan?!" She shouted. You rolled your eyes. "That's what he said dumbass..." You mumbled.

"I'm officially banning you from the clan." Donovan restated. "Not only from the clan but you're banned from the tattoo parlor. You will no longer work at my shop. If you dare go anywhere near my territory, I will have my doll kill you." He then looks at you with the same smirk from before.

"You can kill her however you want. Quick or slow death. Your option, I won't stop you..." His dark words made a smirk beginning to spread across your face.

Your attention was now on Violet. She looked horrified. "I don't have anything else to say to you. Y/N..." You turn your attention back to him. ""Get rid of the crest." Donovan ordered.

"Of course." Grabbing her arm, you slash her shoulder with your blade. She screams. You slash at her shoulder once again. The skin where her clan crest tattoo once was now gone. Blood began pouring down from her shoulder. The blood staining her clothes. She was screaming and crying in agony.

"Let's go back." Donovan commands. You and Theo nod. Before the three of you can step inside the building, Violet began mumbling quietly. She clenched her teeth before yelling.

"Come back and finish me off you fucking psychopath!" She yelled. She removed one of her heels, throwing it right at you.

You tilt your head. The heel completely missing you. As it passed by your head, Theo instantly caught it. You turn towards his direction. Theo's blank expression from before had turned into an angry, annoyed look.

You were stunned. You've never seen that look on his face before. Donovan was also a bit taken back. He's never seen Theo react like that. His suspicion on him spiking once again.

Donovan decided to speak with Theo about it another time. You turn your attention back towards Violet.

She stopped. She looked at Theo's eyes then looked directly into your eyes. She shivered. There was no light in neither of your eyes. Not darkness.

But death...

DEATH

More tears had began pouring out from her eyes. She crawled back away. Theo threw her heel aside. Both of you began approaching Violet, she didn't waste a single second to get up and run. "Thought so..." Theo hissed. You nod along with him.
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DING!

The elevator door opens. Donovan and Theo step in. Instead of walking in the elevator as well, you walk towards the front desk. "What are you doing kid?" Theo questions. "I'm going to check on my granny." Both of their eyes widen.

"It's late, she's probably asleep doll." Donovan stated. "Well, I'm just going to check on her quickly. I need to be sure she's okay. I'll be ba- THE HELL?!"

Donovan doesn't waste a single second to throw you over his shoulder. He walked back inside the elevator.

"Damn it Donovan put me down!" You shouted. You slam your fists against his back repeatedly. Donovan doesn't budge. Theo ignores what's happening. Finally, the elevator door closes. You don't stop punching and squirming.

"Put me down!" "No." Donovan replied. "I need to know if she's okay!" You yelled. "She's an older woman doll, she'll be fine. She can look out for herself. You're worrying too much." Donovan said calmly. "So?!" You instantly respond.

DING!

The elevator doors open. Both of them began walking towards your apartment. Eden waited by the door. "She cried herself to sleep..." Eden quickly mumbled.

"Did you kill her?" Eden asked. "No. She ran off before any if us can kill her." Theo explained. "Really?" Eden said dully.

"Will you put me down?!" You shouted. Donovan sighed and put you down on your feet. His arm snaked around your waist, gripping it tightly. Your glare.

"I thought you had killed her for good Y/N." Eden glanced at you. He sounded disappointed. His comment only annoyed you more.

"Well excuse me, we all have our reasons Eden. I didn't kill her at the moment because I don't think it's fair." You replied blankly. His face changed into a confused one.

"What the hell do you mean by that?" He questioned. "She's been doing this to Jen for almost a year now. If I were to kill her right here and now, Violet would die instantly without suffering. I don't think its fair to Jen. Besides, I think Jenny should do the job. Revenge is sweet afterall..." You respond.

"I completely understand if Jenny can't bring herself to kill Violet. It's pretty obvious that she still cares for Violet. It's sad really..." You mumbled. "In the end, Violet will be six feet underground. I don't take this type of shit lightly..." You growled.

"We'll continue this tomorrow. Get some rest." Donovan spoke. The men nod. Donovan drags you to your bedroom. "Will you let go already? You glare. "No." He repeated.

"You know, I find it interesting that you protect Jenny even though you two have known each other for a short time." He muttered. "I consider her a friend..." You mumbled. "Besides, I've known you for a short time, yet you act like a jealous, clingy boyfriend." You snap back at him.

'If only you knew...' He thought.

You then heard a light chuckle from him. Suddenly, Donovan spun your body around, facing him. "What?" You ask. Donovan doesn't say a word. He embraced your body tightly with a single arm. You stand there puzzled. His sudden embrace had caught you off gaurd.

"Donovan?" You ask. No answer. He held you tighter, confusing you even more. You lean back a bit only to see a smile plastered on his face. A way too