“Are you, Jimmy Palotti?” The Chinese vixen asked standing in the doorway, Jimmy Palotti was one of the most profitable mob bosses in L.A; loan sharking was his bid; despite that Y intercept used Sex, murder and violence to land herself on his doorstep.
“Who the fck are you!” He screamed, looking up from his card game. “Please no swearing there are kids around” she said, pointing to his son on the far side of the room. In retrospect the boy was actually a teenager, but Y purposely teased at his age.
“My name is Xiao Zing, I’ve come to take your henchmen” though there was a sense of hilarity in Y’s voice, her eyes told a different story. “Now, you can either fck me and that’ll be your payment, or I can crush his throat” she said, pointing at Jim’s right hand man. “Catch his gun, then shoot your son” she said pointing towards the angered teen in the back. Taking a seat on a chair in a reversed manner she leaned in until she was in kissing distance. “Then…I get to fck you…” she whispered finishing with a wink.
“What are you waiting for, kill this B!tch!” Jim screamed, before his right hand man, could move his right hand, Y expertly used two fingers to strike at his arm causing it to go limp, and everything after that was academic and a simple chop in his Adams apple caused him to start choking. Jim launched himself across the table to prevent Y from snatching the gun; he knew her intentions were aimed at his son. His effort was premature as his fingers missed the pistol by a few inches.
She glanced at him with her catlike eyes turning a bit sinister, a putrid smile spanned her face as she shot the young teen before he could even move. “NOOO, you b!tch” he screamed, watching as blood began to push through the boy’s chest.
“It’s your fault, I explained to you what would happen, oh; you men are hilarious. A woman makes a threat and you treat me like I’m a simple piece of tits and ass. Well that’s only partially true, I’m also what happens when god takes a break” she said, spinning on an axis with her hips in the turn; she planted a roundhouse kick right on Jim’s face knocking him to the ground.
“I need a byname list of everyone who works for you…” she said, opening a small case. Y’s eyes squinted with a sinister glare. “What…WHAT’S THAT FOR!!!?” he screamed, trying to get away but the vixen only shot him in his kneecaps.
“Why this….this is a dildo.I told you someone will get fcked tonight” she said, grabbing the flailing man trying to stifle his proud screams.