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Broomhandle45
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"Seems like I've been gone too long," Jana smiled, scratching her cheek. "Looks like everybody who has a one inch dick started thinking it was ten, guess I need to start castrating a few stray dogs again." There was a time when Jana wasn't happy, when she wasn't smiling. When she was a little girl who had no parents, when she had seen the worst side of Red to a girl growing up alone, when she had an idea about what she was capable of, but could only do it when she needed it most. She used to be some flat chested little play thing, a vulture that scurried around the wolves for a fresh meal.
Whore. That was a word she hadn't heard in a while. Reminded her of those days, the days when she was afraid of what would happen if the people not in uniform found her. The days of shivering alone in an alley because her parents were never there. She wasn't the vulture anymore, she was the wolf. The Alpha Wolf.
"Fine, I'll do this the Red way." she said, her red eyes narrowing. "Any of you have a problem with me, take it outside. Then once I beat your useless shit faces into the pavement, you listen to what I have to say, and you say yes. Or I'll make it worse."
Whore. That was a word she hadn't heard in a while. Reminded her of those days, the days when she was afraid of what would happen if the people not in uniform found her. The days of shivering alone in an alley because her parents were never there. She wasn't the vulture anymore, she was the wolf. The Alpha Wolf.
"Fine, I'll do this the Red way." she said, her red eyes narrowing. "Any of you have a problem with me, take it outside. Then once I beat your useless shit faces into the pavement, you listen to what I have to say, and you say yes. Or I'll make it worse."