mob!y/n blurb

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fajjdlkfj my 100th chapter


request: Could we have a mob!y/n please? Love your writing by the way!


she got in the drivers seat of her black gucci x tesla car. they only made 100 of them, she got ten. she didn't care about speed limits, she just needed to get away.

she had so much on her plate, she didn't have near enough time or headspace to finish it all. she put two of her best men on the job, and she did what she dies best. run away.

sometimes the mob business got a little out of control,  'where to this time, y/n?' jeff asked , 'which way is the wind blowing?' she hummed, 'uh, its coming out of the south east.' she looked over and smiled, 'south east it is then.'

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