She is the devil

A year ago... "I refused to sign before and I refuse again", Jayden says, leaning back into his chair. "Well, that's fine with me, I haven't killed a mafia leader in a week now,so you can be next. There's only two options, you sign or die", I say, shrugging. "I mean I don't mind if it's you", Leo says, shrugging as he signs. "Good choice, Brother. And the rest of you?", I ask. "Well, I like you, so why not?", Gift says, signing. I smirk. I take the two signed contracts. "Sign now", I demand. "Why should I listen to you?", Alexander asks. "Cause of who I am and what I can do if you don't sign", I say shrugging. "And who are you to tell us what to do?", Santiago asks, and Jayden nods as I answer. "Angelic Devil". Present... Am I feeling good? No. Do I want to kill? Yes. Am I happy? No. Am I fuming? Yes. And am I currently making someone bleed to death? I don't think I have to answer that. It's kinda meant to happen if I'm this mad. And I'm not being overly dramatic this time. Trust me, I have every right to be furious. "I told you everything I know", she whines. "So you're telling me that somehow all you know is where he happened to be and with who but you don't know why?", I ask folding my arms. "Yes!", she shouts at me with tears rolling down her cheeks. I haven't touched her face yet, but I think I will. I really hate her mere existence. I don't know how I even held myself back because I just want her dead right now. "You really think I'm dumb don't you?", I ask taking an axe from the table. "Angel, you don't have to do this. You know I was just doing my job", she pleads shaking her head. "And just like you, I am also doing my job", I shrug. "I am not the one who slept with Ray after drugging him. I am not the one who tried to trap Chris with a nonexistent baby. I am not the one who tried to get certain documents from the Mexicans. I am not the one who put a hit on Maya. Should I go on?", I ask. "I didn't want to f**k Ray and I was really pregnant", she argues. "Oh so you did drug him and do the other s**t I mentioned since you're not denying them?", I ask and roughly throw the axe which hits her knee before falling on the ground. "I had no other choice. I had to do it or I would lose my gang to your f*****g Russian family and I would rather die than allow that to happen",she grits. "If it was not for your ruthless f*****g father, I would not have had to drug Ray or even f**k him to get pregnant so I could trap Chris. I wouldn't have tried to get entail on the f*****g Mexicans. I wouldn't have f*****g tried to get to the damn Americans with fake pregnancy tests so they could do as I needed. I wouldn't have killed Mason but that asshole just had to go on and on about you and running the mafia when he f*****g knew he was never going to rule. He needed someone to make him aware of that and I was it. Him being alive was just ruining everything. I am only trying to lead my gang which I rightfully earned from my brother, so forgive me for doing all that s**t so I can show every f*****g fucktard there is that I deserve to rule",she finishes her shouts. I simply stare at her as she heavily breathes. "Are you done?", I ask. She doesn't answer. "Oh don't stop on my account", I say. "In fact, please, yell more then tell me when you're done", I say lightly. She remains quiet. "I really don't know why you even bothered with everything you did. It was obvious that you weren't pregnant, Chris did sleep with you but he can't impregnate anyone cause of his vasectomy. Ray slept with you but he didn't c*m in you, no matter how drunk or high he gets, he's never that dumb . As for the entail, what were you gonna do with it? Get connections? Cause that wasn't gonna happen Britney. Nobody wants to be connected to you or your so called gang. As for the Gambino's, killing Maya was only going to get you and everyone in your bloodline f*****g killed. And as for Mason, you think you killed him. He's still alive, injured but alive nonetheless . So you didn't exactly succeed", I explain before taking out my gun. "This hasn't exactly been all fun and entertaining. It was kinda personal too, and I never thought I would be the one to end your life. But you just had to continue to poke me. First you faked your death, took over your brother's gang in secret, then you pulled all this s**t in just a month and a few days", I say shaking my head. I turn the safety off and aim at her. "Just try to kill me, we both know you don't have the f*****g guts to pull the trigger", she says smirking. "I'm not planning to kill you now", I say as I shoot her right shoulder. She screams. "I'm just trying to let you bleed to death", I say and shoot once at her lower abdomen. She keeps screaming and crying. "And I have to admit how much I actually love the fact that you underestimate me", I shoot her left foot. "Please stop", she pleads with a sob. "But I'm not just an angel. I am the Devil", I say said, smirking and shooting in the right thigh. "Killing is just a hobby", I say and aim at her head. "So don't tell me about guts to kill Britney", I say and shoot the wall behind her causing her to flinch with closed eyes. "I've killed more people than you can imagine", I say shooting on the ground, near her feet. She whimpers as she struggles against the ropes. "I am Angelic Devil", her eyes widen and I pull the trigger. Her eyes close shut. But she is not dead. Not yet. I finished all my bullets purposely. I'm not going to give her a simple death. I am not that kind. I still want to have some fun with her. I take the first aid kit. "We are going to have a lot of fun Britney", I say before pinching her neck, putting her to sleep. I start to work on the wounds and taking out the bullets. I'm gonna let her heal first and have some fun. Nobody can mess with my people and get away with it. Oooh that was giving a "Stand up" (by Cynthia Erivo) moment. And there's one line I'm feeling right now. 'And I'll fight with the strength that I got until I die'. But I'm not dying anytime soon.