Mafioso? I don’t think so! Mafia AU 1
In the darkness of near midnight, a lone woman is walking throw a relatively quiet area, on her way home from work. She was happy to have a job that didn’t have uniforms, as the night breeze was refreshing in a fitted shirt and short-shorts. She knew this would be one of her favorite outfits after she got her new tattoos. She didn’t enjoy smelling in pizza all the time, but the pay was decent, and she was pretty frugal about her spending anyway. You might be able to tell by how she looks, but that’s what happens when you know how to go to thrift stores and clothing closets. With Daft Punk blasting in the earbuds, the group of dubious characters that just pasted went unnoticed until one of them grabbed her arm. Of course, it was the arm that was still sort of the birth control injects. She winced as she turned around and grabbed the person’s wrist to yank away. “Whoa! Alright We got a live one!” the jerk commented as she took out her ear buds to give them her attenti...