NAKED PREY PROLOGUE

by MRCJames, Dec 16, 2017, 10:31:51 PM
Literature / Fan Fiction / Drama

NAKED PREY PROLOGUE

While laid up and recovering from her injuries following her near death at the hands of the late Robin LaSalle, the enemies of Luz have not been resting….

The couple who dispatched Robin had assumed that Luz, half naked and lying in a pool of piss was dead. The crime investigative units not finding the second body at the scene did collect some DNA samples from Luz’s blood droppings and her urine…

Luz has made enemies in high places and the information is kept secret and shared with some circles. They quickly deduce that the unknown woman at the scene was the Red Punisher. They are able to identify her and put investigators to finally locate her.

In a few days, they know all about her. Where she works, her children’s names, ages and schools they are enrolled in. They put a tail on her and observe her for a few days before they finally decide to make their move.

NAKED PREY PROLOGUE by MRCJames

©2017-2019 MRCJames

No comments have been added yet.

×

More from MRCJames

INTRODUCTION: THE O'LEARY WAR THE O’LEARY WAR
It had been a peaceful and prosperous times for the organized crime gangs. Friendships were formed among former enemies. Aside from the usual police harassment and the usual few arrests the major players had managed to stay ahead of law enforcement
That was all about to change…
When Valley Gang boss Chrissy Norvik decided to retire, she simply cashed her chips in, donned her golden parachute and left the country. The Valley Gang did not survive.
The Southside O’Donnells led by the O’Donnell sisters moved to absorb the rackets and territory of the Valley Gang. Some members were simply absolved into the gang as well. Shortly thereafter, their former enemies, the Circus Café took identical steps. Up to this point the two gangs managed to avoid stepping on each other’s toes and encroaching on each other’s

GANG WAR INTERLUDEGANG WAR INTERLUDE 2
As the war ranges, law enforcement continues to crack down. Cutting off the profits and interfering with their delicate rackets. No one feels the heat more than the Valley Gang.
Led by the erratic Lorraine Howard, things had been shaky for weeks. Lacking the deep pockets of the Southside O’Donnells and the Circus Café, many members begin to grumble as their profits seem to decrease. While other bosses demand fifteen percent of gang member’s illegal income, Howard demands tribute of twenty-five percent. When she raises the ante to thirty percent several members rebel. Howard’s answer is to have the loud mouths killed.
Diagnosed with Bi-Polar disorder Lorraine Howard’s behavior becomes more erratic when she is off her meds. Several members push for the boss to give way to her popular underboss, the younger and highly capable Christine “Chrissy” Norvik. After the Bridal Shower Massacre

New FolderGANG WAR
VIVA VISTA, CA near San Diego
Several violent but efficient female gangs operate various criminal activities from labor racketeering, to prostitution, gambling, loan sharking, numbers and finally drug trafficking.
The part east of downtown is the domain/territory of the CIRCUS CAFÉ led by the capable Kylie Roberts, age 44 divorced mother of two…the brains of the outfit and Roberts trusted counselor or consigniere is 34 year olf Margaret Stanton, AKA “Bo”
To the south of this territory sits the rival SOUTH SIDE O’DONNELL (SOD) led by the sisters Allie and Marian O’Donnell. Both in their early forties. The trusted counselor and # 3 in the gang is the capable. Nell Delcrest 46 years old.
To the west of the Circus Café sits the territory of the VALLEY GANG. A small gang led by hothead and ambitious Lorraine Howard early thirties. Having close ties with the Southside O’Donnells.
The war breaks out when Alexis O’

View Gallery

More from DeviantArt

Tu M'appartiens {Rejected!Snapped!France x Reader}

With an exhausted guttural moan, Francis Bonnefoy ran his shaking fingers through his uncombed, unwashed mat of golden locks. He couldn't understand the constant commotion rumbling inside his belly, nor could he make any sense of the blurry pandemonium that his mind had melted into. It was 2am on a Wednesday night, well, now a Thursday morning, and his body completely and utterly refused to sleep. Again. And Francis knew damn well that it would be around 5am, when his body would be on the verge of collapse and his brain would be absolutely begging for a wink of rest, before he could finally close his eyes for a couple of hours, before waking up at 7 and living the whole tedious cycle again.
The dreadful insomnia that had clung to Francis like dried glue had not improved since it started 2 weeks ago. Not in the slightest. In fact, it had gotten much, much worse as time progressed. The Frenchman was on the edge of insanity at this stage. His mind was having trouble with the simplest of t

[same damn difference.] drunk!levi ackerman II

“I’m going to kill him…” You growled, running down another flight of stairs and dashing out on the main floor to the mess hall. Man, were his promises weak.
    Ever since that eventful night, you and Levi had officially started dating, becoming more intimate with each other, and overall just more loving in general. But being the Lance Corporal’s girlfriend had a bit of a disadvantage- he had to constantly be out late at meetings with the monarchy. That left you alone at night, sitting on his bed and waiting for him to come back. He had a fairly decent schedule, coming back home whenever he told you he’d be back. Cuddling soon came after, making up for the time he was out. Tonight wasn’t one of those times.
    “I’ll be back around 11:45. This stupid interview will take me a while. Don’t stay up too late.”
    “You promise?”

Rival Gangs (Thug!Levi x Thug!Reader) Underground

It was getting dark already. Well, darker, you should say. The underground only allowed a few hours of limp light everyday until sunset and the city was shrouded in darkness again. You were making your way back home, avoiding the main streets as you usually did. It was faster and also less public to take your way.
And then there was the thing with the gangs. You were part of one. The Crosses, they were called. Led by a tough, twenty something year-old man that you'd grown to respect. You did all your jobs quietly with little issues. You followed orders and listened to the leader like a proper underling, making sure you didn't attract any attention. You blended in.
You took a sharp right turn and walked down the thin pave way between two buildings. You had a little brother. He was only eight, ten years younger than you. You never knew your father, and your mother died three years ago. Getting through the first year was tough, to say the least. You and your brother almost died of starvat

Journal {Levi x Sick!Reader}

Day 1
The past few days, you have fallen ill with some damned disease. It has minor symptoms but causes you to become bed ridden for a while.
Honestly, I don't understand how you keep smiling like that. You always show me a grin before I leave for work even though I know you don't feel well. You always assure me that you'll be fine on your own all day and giggle like an idiot so I don't worry. Hell, even when you do smile like that I worry. I feel like you're hiding something but you were always the one who said couples don't keep secrets so I can't tell.
I guess I'm guilty when it comes to that shit to.
The doctors told me to track your progress with this journal but I'm not going to be told what to do by people who really don't give two shits about us so I'm writing this to you instead, {Name}. I know you love to write and you always say that writing is your little world so I'm going to write this for you.
For when you get better so you can see all the things you made me do.
S

Bullies!Hetalia X Bullied!Reader Ch. 3

Bullies!Hetalia X Bullied!Reader
Chapter 3
I'm Okay
The teen sighed as she left her class, the lunch bell calling everyone to the cafeteria.
She went through her last two classes without too much trouble, there was Vash yelling at her for not passing out the assignments fast enough, and Yao, along with his younger Japanese brother, spoke about her in the worst kind of ways.
She had half the mind to run and hide in the girl's bathroom, but she knew that Gilbert would get one of the bitch cheerleaders to drag her out. Even if she did hide, the punishment would be a whole lot worse.
Making her way to the football field, she felt as if a rock had dropped to the pit of her stomach. She saw that Gilbert was down on the field. Around him stood Alfred, Ivan, Antonio, Lovino, Francis, and Matthias. On the stands of the field, sat Matthias' usual group, the Norwegian, the Finnish, the Swedish, and the Icelandic. Arthur was also there, along with Yao, Ludwig, and Yao's younger brother.
She wanted

Ready [Male!Mikasa x Reader]

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W0k7OFU5hZA Please listen as you read!)
Being a soldier, Mikasa was no stranger to death. Early in his childhood, he witnessed the cruelty of Death, choosing no favorites in taking his beloved parents and leaving behind the culprits. He became calloused to its cruel blow. He caught sight of comrades perishing in ways that would make a normal citizen cringe at the mere thought. Despite these images imprinted into his mind, he pushed forward and wiped out any beast in his wake.
But, why did this particular death cut him so deeply?
You were no one, just a nameless corpse lost in the wreckage of their most recently battle with the Titans. Your clothes, plain and simple, tattered and torn, seemed to indicate your poor condition. Perhaps you were an orphan, maybe a little street rat wandering through the city, maybe just a poor child. Either way, you were a pretty little thing with silky, [h/c] locks sticking to your bloodied face.
Taking a knee at your

Adoptive Mother! Reader x Child! 2p! Italy - Kill?“Miss, are you absolutely sure you want to take him? He’s not like the others you that you’re currently fostering, you know” the receptionist said quietly as you two walked down the long pale halls of the orphanage, the women looked at you, her golden eyes troubled “he hasn’t even spoken a word to us since his arrival, no matter what we do or how much time we have given him he just sits there in a daze the only way we can get him to eat is if we force it down his throat”.
You unconsciously narrowed your eyes at her words “So does that mean you’re just going to give up on him?” your voice carried a bit of annoyance but was otherwise even as you stared straight ahead.
The women’s eyes grew a bit at your words “oh no that’s not what I was saying at all, what I meant was that we all feel that the boy would be better off in a home, where there’s round the clock care for kids like him”.
You shook your h

Just Like You [Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader]

Leon peaked over his shoulder through the shattered window. What a hell hole. The screams of terrified citizens echoed along the walls of the broken buildings. Dark fumes concealed little pieces of the sky, further sinking those below into a blindness. With every step from the Titan, the earth trembled in their wake, reflecting the trembling of the limbs of fearful humans. The stench of death violated his nostrils, and his eyes burned. Leon looked back at his siblings, Faith and Matthias, their eyes wide with fear. Choking back a sob, he approached them and pulled them close.
“Don’t panic,” he mumbled, voice shaking. “We have to get out alive.”
Faith clutched his shoulder. “But, what if-”
“No, shut the hell up,” he gripped her hair, staring into her pale, swollen eyes. “We can, and we will.”
Matthias muffled his sobs into his big brother’s chest. Leon would be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t scare

Attack on Titan (Protective!Eren x Reader)

Your eyes wandered the classroom and landed on the clock again, despite you doing your best to try and focus on the lesson. You were in your last year as a trainee which meant training became more intense and, of course, the classes became much harder. Instructor Shadis was stuffing knowledge down your throats and sometimes it became very easy to block out as you found a comfortable way of sitting with your chin resting on your palm. You glanced over at your good friend, Eren, sitting on the chair to your right and he seemed to be in the same situation, hardly listening, yet drawing mini titans on his notebook, not failing to copiously add bloody details and an even smaller version of himself standing triumphantly. Typical Eren.
You glanced back at the clock again, let out a small sigh - and immediately wished you could take it back, because as soon as you did, Instructor Shadis turned around from his place at the chalkboard at the head of the classroom.
"Cadet (L/n)? Did you say

Browse More Like This · Shop Similar Prints

Featured in Groups

Not currently featured in any groups.

Details

Submitted on: December 16, 2017
Submitted with: Sta.sh Writer

Link

Thumb

Stats

Views: 173 (1 today)
Favourites: 2 (who?)
Comments: 0