Description
Xyra is a woman that has been apart of her fathers mafia business for seven years now. Feisty from the moment she could walk, most would say she was a bratty little thing, she can defend herself from the dangerous world that awaits. Her father is the only man Xyra is afraid of. Starting at the age fifteen, she has seduced men to their death bed, robbed the wealthy, killed without a second blink- lots of cruel things. It's her job, nothing wrong with doing what you're told, right? What happens when xyra is in the middle of a task and someone is..... strangled with a twizzler? Xyra left the room for a brief moment only to catch a blur of a blue escape the window, while an overweight man in a desk chair with a twizzler wrapped around his neck and a knife wound in his chest is sitting in the room. With help from her best friends Andrea and Lynn she is determined to figure out this mystery murder, along with untangling some of her own family secrets. - I leaned back slightly so that I could look up at him, unfortunately for me most of his face was covered, keeping me from trying to read his expression. "You think I'm trying to avoid you?" I scoffed for effect. "No." He leaned in so close to my face that I could barely comprehend the situation anymore. His hand wandered my waist, down the space of my thigh, until he felt the outline of the knife I had in my garter band. "I know so." - (SLOW UPDATES, I have commitment issues)
First Things First
