Chapter 25

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Warning: chapter contains extreme violence, strong language, uncomftorable, disturbing topics, slight mention of child abuse, gore, blood, and death

You've been warned....

THUD!

SPLAT!

The used bloody chainsaw and the beheaded head of Smith's flop to the ground. Blood decorated the floor around you and Theo. The beheaded head rolled over to the Martinez siblings who were on the verge of passing out at the gruesome sight.

"I beg your pardon?" You respond, blinking a couple of times as your mind began processing his words. Theo shook his head before taking a drag from his cigarette. Oliver chuckles.

"I'm only kidding dear." Oliver teased. Your facial expression went completely blank. 'Kidding? You sure as hell sounded serious a couple of seconds ago.' You thought nervously.

"I'm glad we've finally met Pequeña Muerte. I'm rather surprised to see you've joined the Monroe clan. Never would I've imagined this. I specifically remember you were a death doll." Oliver spoke. You nod.

"Let's just say I was part of a trade my last boss and your son made. I had no choice." You carelessly blurted out. Oliver chuckles once again. You fail to notice the glare on Donovan's face. "Hmm, I guess I'm not surprised to hear that."

"Anyways, I'm delighted to have you in the Monroe clan. In matter of fact, are you free tonight dear?" The older man questions. The glare on Donovan's face darkened. "Father-" "Hush Donovan." Oliver shushes the raven haired man.

You shrug in response. "Probably. Your son didn't assign me any other tasks for me other than exterminate the rat of the clan." You then paused for a moment. "Why?" You suspiciously ask, not hesitating to question the older man. "How would you like to join us for dinner tonight?"

"Us?" You repeated in which he nodded. "My father and I. Donovan never gave me a response so who knows." Oliver then turned to Theo. "How about it Theo? Do you want to join us for dinner? My father would enjoy to have none other than the Grim Reaper and Pequeña Muerte at the dinner table." Oliver happily smiled.

Theo glances over to you, waiting for your response. 'Should I? I mean...I wouldn't have to cook tonight.' "Sure, sounds nice." You answer. Theo nods as well, accepting Oliver's invitation.

"Excellent! I'll be taking my leave now. I got to take care of some other business. I'll see you two tonight." Oliver smiles once again. 'He sure is a lot different from Donovan...' You thought silently.

Suddenly, the older man takes your hand, placing a kiss on top of it. The man didn't care that your hand was covered in blood.

"It was nice meeting you Y/N." He smiles before taking his leave. This left you with a confused look on your face. You quickly shook your head. 'I take back what I said.' You jinxed yourself.

"Y/N?..." Noah whispered quietly. Your eyes turned to his direction. Your cold eyes frightening both Madison and Noah. 'What a twisted turn of events.' You hummed.

"You know this crazy bitch?!" Madison screams at her brother. Noah didn't respond. He was still in complete shock yet confused as he remembered the first time he saw you. Pale, dizzy and on the verge of fainting.

Now seeing you covered in blood and taking someone's life like nothing... He was beyond horrified yet terrified.

Theo and Donovan glare at Madison. "You're not going to kill us right?" His lips quivered violently. Madison quickly shuts up, waiting for a response. Your cold look completely changed into a much brighter one. "Not yet of course." You smirk at the siblings.

Both of their hearts sank. "What? No! You can't do that!" Madison yelled frantically. "You have no fucking right to kill us-" you cut the woman off. "Well, I could say the same thing to you." You snap back at the woman.

Madison was confused by your words but didn't stop herself from yelling. "Let go of us right now! Do you have any fucking idea who we are?! My father is a dangerous man! He will kill all of you along with his men as soon as they find out about this!" She continued screaming, breathing heavily. Noah remained silent.

You turn away from the siblings, covering your mouth. Madison was so focused on you, she didn't realize the dark smirks that appeared on Theo's and Donovan's face.

Noah quickly noticed and dared not to say a word. "Is that so?" You question. You began giggling in amusement. "What the hell is so funny bitch?" Madison glared at you. "Madison enough." Noah whispered to his sister.

You began approaching the siblings, crouching down at their level. "You say your father is a dangerous man?" You repeated Madison's words. "You heard me the first fucking time. I'll warn you this last time. He's a strong, powerful man who won't waste a single second to kill you!" She shouted, shaking in fear yet anger. Her voice cracking as she yelled at you.

Your dark smirk shuts up Madison completely. Both Noah and Madison look at you with fear. All they see in your eyes was nothing but death.

"If your father is a dangerous man who you claim, 'won't waste a single second to kill me...'" You repeated her words once again.

"Then why was it so easy to cut off his head?"
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CLANK!

Mickey slams the glass cup on the table earning the attention of Luke and Yusuf. Mickey looked stressed yet worried. "Bring me another Yusuf. " Mickey demanded. The bartender nods.

"What's up with you?" Luke questions Mickey. "It's nothing you need to worry about." Mickey sighed.

"Bullshit. You're pale as Casper the fucking ghost. Not to mention you grew a few other strands of grey hair."Luke said sarcastically. Mickey glared. Yusuf walks over the older man, placing the drink on the table. Mickey didn't waste a single second to chug down his drink.

"Easy on the drinks old man. It's not even six in the afternoon." Mickey glared at the young male again. "Shouldn't you be selling ice cream?" Luke questions, sitting across from Mickey.

"I closed early." He sighed. "Anyways...what did you and that man speak of?" Luke asked. "It's nothing you need to be concerned about. After all, it was a private conversation between that man and I." Mickey spoke strictly.

Luke grew suspicious. The next question Luke asks catches Mickey completely off guard. "Just who exactly is that man to Y/N?" His curiosity taking over him.

"I'm also curious to know." Yusuf added to the conversation. Mickey sighs in frustration. "No one." He quickly answered. However, both Luke and Yusuf didn't believe his response. It only raised Luke's suspicion even more.

Mickey quickly noticed Luke's expression changing. The older man immediately changes the subject as Luke pulled out his keys. "Where are you going?" Mickey asks. "Date?" Yusuf playfully questioned as he prepares himself a drink from the bar. Luke shook his head and stood up from his seat. "I'm going to check on Muriel." Luke explains.

Mickey was confused. "Is something wrong?" He immediately asked, standing from his seat as well. "Muriel never once picked up any of my calls so I'm going to check up on her." He says.

"Does Y/N know about this?" Yusuf questions, sipping on his drink. "Not that I know of. We haven't been in contact. Plus, I don't want to worry her." The men agreed.

"Be careful Luke. Don't go causing any trouble young man!" Mickey warns. Luke chuckled, walking towards the exit. He turned his head back to Mickey and Yusuf. The smirk on his face said it all.

"Can't make any promises on that."
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Violet sits on her bed, looking down on her phone. She waits for Jenny to call or message her. "Why won't you answer me?..."

DING-DONG!

The woman sighs in annoyance. Violet forces herself to get off the bed. She walks towards the door, peaking through the peak hole only to see a familiar older woman standing outside. Violet welcomes the woman in.

The woman rushes past Violet into the kitchen. Violet slams the door shut, glancing over to the woman who was pouring herself a glass of wine. The woman looked horrible. She had dark eyebags, her hair was a mess, her makeup was smudged.

"What's wrong with you?" Violet questions the woman. "My kids!" Destiny shouted. Violet tilted her head, slightly confused. "What about your kids Martinez?" Violet asks in a bored tone that angered Destiny.

The older woman looked over to fully face Violet. She was shocked. Violet had almost half of her body covered in bandages. Her arm was in a cast, her eye was covered in an eye patch, bruises decorated her face, and her shoulder heavily bandaged.

"Don't say a fucking word." Violet hissed. Destiny listens, not wanting to anger her. Violet watches as Destiny began pacing back and fourth in worry. The purple haired girl sighs.

"Let me guess, you gave a task to your kids. Listen Destiny, I'm sure they're both alright." Violet tries reassuring the concerned mother. "No! No! No! I've made the biggest mistake by sending my children there! How can I be 'sure?!' They're not responding to any of my calls or messages?!" Destiny yelled hysterically.

Violet ignores the stressed, frantic woman by looking over to her phone. She waited, hoping Jenny would respond. 'Fuck...' she cursed to herself.

"Are you even listening to me?! Oh my God! I don't want my kids to end up like their father!" The stressed mother pulls on her hair, continuing to scream. Out of frustration, Destiny began throwing random objects she can get her hands on to the floor or the wall.

"Alright Destiny, calm down. You're out of the house if you keep this shit up." The mother glared at Violet. "Calm down? Calm down?!" She yelled. Violet nodded nonchalantly.

"Tell me what happened." Violet sat on the couch, pulling out a cigarette. "Ever since the death of my husband, business went down. All of us have been struggling to make money." Destiny started explaining.

"Why don't you work in the city?" Violet recommended. "Absolutely not! City life is not for me. Anyways, I didn't mention the fall of my soldiers. We've been losing many men in our business. They've been falling like dominos." She continued.

"I assume the lack of money was the main reason." Violet assumed. The woman nodded. Violet takes a drag from her cigarette. "So?" She scoffed, not caring. "Well, since we needed the money, I did some research and began looking for victims to target..." Destiny muttered out.

Violet observed the crazed expression on her face. Destiny started losing her shit by the second. "Is that so?" Violet says, clearly not interested in the conversation. "I found a couple of new targets. The first victims are perfect... I haven't found their location or what clan they belong in but I eventually found out they have an older sibling who apparently is a boss themselves. I also found out the boss has connections to the Monroe clan." Violet stood completely frozen in her seat.

"What?!" She shouted. "Are you fucking stupid? Why would you try to get involved with the Monroe clan?" Violet scolded the older woman. "I know! I know!" Destiny shouted back, throwing herself on the couch.

Violet huffed out a heavy breath. "Destiny answer this." She says, taking out her cigarette. "Who the hell did you choose as your next targets?!" She yelled. Destiny looks away, mumbling the names that came out of her mouth.

Claire and Charles Mills."
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DING!

DING!

DING!

Jenny sighs in frustration. She was annoyed, angry, yet frightened. "What's wrong?" Eden questions the blonde as he walked in the room, holding a glass of water.

"It's Violet..." She mumbled. Eden glared. "What the hell does that witch want?" He growled. "She wants to talk." She gulps down her water, nearly choking on it.

"You do know she won't stop sending you messages if you don't reply back Jen. You won't get an ounce of sleep if you don't block her for good." He shared. Jenny sighs but agrees with the blonde. "Yeah, you're right."

Jenny grabs her phone, blocking Violet's number for good. Different scenarios began to play in her head. She started fearing not only for her safety but her life. She knew Violet wouldn't give up on her and get her back. She began breathing heavily. Eden quickly calms her down.

"Relax Jen. I doubt that Violet would ever show up again. I'm sure she doesn't want to see the face of death again." Eden chuckles. "I'm surprised Y/N didn't kill Violet after what she did to me." Jenny whispered quietly.

"Well the boss did give her an option to kill her but after what you said, she chose to listen to your command and let her go. One thing I will say, Y/N won't spare her life next time she encounters Violet." He sighed.

"I remember almost being killed by Y/N when she was welcomed into the clan. I, myself, wouldn't want to anger her ever again." Eden chuckled nervously.

Jenny smiled, shaking her head. "I was kind of shocked she ended up forgiving you." Jen recalled. He nodded. "Thanks to you Jen. My ass would have been gone by then." He chuckled. Her thoughts continued to bother her again. Eden noticed her smile slowly fading.

"Look, you don't have to worry about Violet anymo-" "No, no, its not that." She quickly responded, stopping the man who was now confused. "Then what is it?" He asks.

"Y/N worries me..." She said sadly. "Why would you be worried about her? The woman is literally strong, independent, and unstoppable woman." Eden chuckles. "I know but still, just because she's strong, independent and unstoppable. It doesn't mean she doesn't have any weaknesses or triggers."

"What if she's in a dangerous situation and something bad happens? She'll get hurt or worse! She can be killed! I...I..." Jen began hyperventilating. Eden rushes to her aid, calming down the panicked woman.

"Easy Jen, easy. I understand what you're telling me but you need to calm down. Y/N has plenty of close friends who have her back including us. Don't forget that." Jenny nods her head rapidly. "Yeah. Right." She spoke calmly.

Eden chuckled. "I mean look at Theo. He's been watching over her." He pointed out. Jen smiled. "I'm honestly glad that Theo keeps an eye out on her." Eden nods, agreeing with Jen.

"I'm quite surprised to see Theo actually getting along with her during their interactions." Eden stood still, processing whatever was on his mind. "Wait...you don't think Theo is trying to-" Jen shut him up immediately, knowing what he was about to say.

"OH GOD NO EDEN! Are you really that big of an idiot?" Eden stood dumbfounded. "Jen what the hell?" Jen sighs. "You're completely clueless..." She groaned, clearly not hiding her annoyance. He glared.

"Whatever get some rest. Don't stress yourself too much. I'll text Y/N and Theo if they want to come over tomorrow. They're probably busy with work at the moment." Eden yawned, stretching his limbs.

Jenny happily nods. Just as Eden was about to leave the room, Jen stopped him from stepping out the room. "So you're going to leave a stressed woman all alone? By herself? That's a little rude don't you think?" Eden blushed madly.

"Well?.. Aren't you going to do something?"
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"What...What did you say?" Noah questions. His lips didn't stop quivering. The shocked expression makes Theo and Donovan chuckle in amusement. "You heard me." You mock the siblings.

"Oh! I didn't tell you yet but did you like my present?" You flash a grin to them. Noah and Madison stare in horror. "It was you?.. You killed our father?" Noah stuttered out his words. You nod proudly. "Of course! Your father had it coming after all...after everything he did!"

"But you two don't need to be upset. Both of you will be joining your father soon. All I need to do is capture your mother." You laugh a bit. "How pathetic. " You continue laughing. You then reach into your pocket, grabbing your phone to check on the time.

"You leave my mother out of this bitch! We've done nothing to you so why are you doing this?!" Madison argued, trying to get up from the ground. The bodyguards slam her back on the ground, angering Noah. Madison screams in pain. "That's where you're wrong Martinez..." You then glare. The tone of your voice now sounding deadly.

"Don't hurt her bastards!" Noah demanded the man, pissing the bodyguard even more. The other bodyguard slams his foot down on Noah's calf aggressively. Noah clenched his jaw. Madison screamed.

Theo and Donovan laugh at their reactions. 'Shit I ran out of time...I can't interrogate these two at the moment.' You stand, turning your attention back to Donovan. "I'll be leaving now. Keep these two here. I'm not done speaking with them."

Donovan nodded, turning over to the bodyguards. "Lock these two up. Make sure no weapons are present." Donovan ordered.

The men nod. The bodyguards search the siblings before taking them away. Noah screams, pleading for you to talk to him. Donovan glared at the screaming man as the mafia boss remembered the interactions between you and Noah. He knew it was your trick to meet with Noah and kill him for good. However, he didn't like that you were speaking to another man.

Madison fights against the bodyguards, failing terribly. You ignore their screams and pleas. The room became silent.

"..."

"I'll take you home kid." Theo says, breaking the silence in the room. He reaches into his pockets, grabbing his keys. "No it's fine. I'll walk home." You try declining his offer politely. "Like hell, now get in the car." Theo commended. Donovan listens and watched the interaction in pure jealousy. He didn't like how close Theo had gotten to you.

"You two are not dismissed to leave." Donovan interrupted. "Like I said before, you gave us orders to kill Smith. That's it. So I believe we're dismissed and done here." You snap at Don, placing your hand on your hip.

Donovan grabs your wrist, pulling you towards his body. A devilish smirk appears on his face.

"You're bold doll. Did you forget about the rules we've discussed before? One of those rules specifically...never speak back to the boss?.." He lifted your chin with his soft hands. Your eyes meeting his serious, cold gaze.

"Don't get me wrong doll. I personally think it's an adorable thing you do but it can't keep happening..." His voice becoming low, yet intimidating.

"I've already explained what will happen if you disobey me again." He leans down where his lips lightly brush against your ear. Your heart drops once you hear the next words that leave his mouth.

"Look forward to your punishment tonight doll~."

Your heart started racing. Your eyes widen in shock, horror. Donovan smirks at your sudden change of reaction. His husky, deep voice sent shivers sown your spine.

"Oh? What's wrong doll? You've gone quiet." He chuckles. Your facial expression quickly changed into a glare. A deadly, hateful glare.

Your hands shook violently. "You sick, fucking pig..." You quietly hissed at the man.

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