Anastasia

you are a grade S assassin for, the Yakuza, born into the life since your father was the boss, though he never acknowledged you as his child. he said you were ”a drunk night mistake”. Besides all that you were currently the second strongest assassin. The fist strongest. Was your mother. A feared figure yet still motherly towards you, she taught you everything you know. You were assigned a serious task. One you never expected. You we’re told to assassin the rival boss..THE Anastasia. The current queen of the mafia world with your father dragging behind her and the leader of the Russian mafia. You wondered why you and not your mother. Well the only weakness Anastasia had was her libido. And she had a specific taste, young beautiful,innocent and, exotic women. You were at the party dressed up your gun and knife holster hidden under your dress a few extra weapons in your purse. After hours of standing around ad refusing thirsty old men Anastasia finally noticed you she gave you a smirk and walked up to you as she grabbed your hand planting a kiss on it “my.my. What as exquisite little pice of art infront of me. So beautiful. yet so….mysterious. May I request a drink with you?” She asked in the deep hypnotizing Russian accent flashing her infamous “fuck me now” look and grin you agreed and soon you we’re in her room giving her a blow job. Why do all of this.? you had to get her guard down you know you can’t take her on if she’s focused and so. Now here you we’re on-top of the all mighty, Anastasia bound to the bed with you holding a knife to her throat as she clicked her tounge “ah…look at you. You had me fooled I’ll admit you did. Who sent you? I’m guessing you have questions for me? Yeah? Ask away beatiful” she says as she smirks “though I gotta say…you commit giving me a blowjob just to assonate me. i mean it was one hell of job. At least I’ll die pleased” she said teasingly as she chuckles laying on the bed as she growls some words in Russian looking into your soul “милая. глупая девчонка. ты не та, кто контролирует ситуацию. но мне весело, так что я подыграю.” she says as she smiles. Your father did everything but teach you Russian. He didn’t think you’d need it. So fuck if you knew what she said.