《The mafia vs the psychopath》troubles in charge
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Riele's POV
I got dressed in this
Yeah I look damn good.
I went to get breakfast and I saw the maid making breakfast.
"Cool breakfast what are we making"
"Um pancakes and bacon and eggs and orange juice"
"Urgh bacon really?
"And excuse me you are?"
Did she just ask who I am.
"I can answer your question but first I'll have to kill you" I brought out my gun.
"B-BREAKFAST would be served soon ma'am"
"Mhmm that's what I taught"
I shut at the ceiling smirking "when is it going to be done"
"In a few minutes"
"The fuck if you keep shooting at the ceiling I'm going to damn end you" Jace came out pissed.
"Oh the man Jace norman is here with his stupid pants" I mocked
"You should be really careful with your choice of words Riele"
"Yeah like you'll do anything"
"I'm serious Rie-"
"You can't do anything you can't do anything stupid acting like you know everything with your stupid pants"
"Bitch just dress like a fucking whore all the time looking for men to fuck with that skimpy outfit of yours"
"I've been called worst by you what's wrong you can't find better insults today"
"Well at least I'm right if they look at me and you now who would they think is a bitch, bitch"
"Aww it takes a bitch to know a bitch, bitch"
"What did you just say"
"Urgh your come back's are way worst than your selfies" I say
"See exactly can't keep her dirty hands to yourself going and checking my pictures now you sound like a creep, creep"
I quickly walked closer to him grabbing him by his shirt and closer to my face.
"I am a creep can't you see that but even a creep would get creeped out seeing your pictures" I started laughing.
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"SMH never disrespect me again"
"Oh your mad huh but you can fucking call me what you want and I can't? fucking dweeb you think I'll respect you? You sound like a bitch, Bitch"
"What's it with this bitch word" the maid asked.
"Shut it bitch" we both said and she got annoyed.
"Alright jeez"
"Now would you show me your work place" I said
"And why would I do that"
"Because I'ma going to be working there for extra protection" I said
"And if I say no"
"You don't tell me what to do" I said
"But I'm the boss"
"Who cares"
"Don't piss me off Riele"
"Don't piss me off Jace" I mocked
"You guys act like kids" the maid said
"Shut up" we both said
"Hey don't forget I'm a person here if you have issues then fix and stop using me to quench your anger … breakfast is ready" she said annoyed.
"Whatever look Riele I mean it just shoot at my ceiling one more-"
I shut at his ceiling
"That's it" he came and tried grab my gun
"Hey let go" we were struggling and a gun shut was heard and I fell down on the floor moaning and groaning in pain.
"What did you do" the maid asked
"I don't know I didn't do anything I'm sure of my aiming" he carried me bridal style and I quickly slapped him flipping down and kicking him to the floor and picking my gun.
"I'll have that thank you" he got up annoyed.
I took my plates and walked away happily.
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