Monday, November 16, 2015

Doc's Little Girl - 4

| Next Day |

Maddox showed up in a pair of black dickies and a black tank top. He walked in the house and yelled out, "janine!"

"You bellowed," she said from the top of the stairs.

He walked up the stairs, "where do we need to be?"

"Back yard." She strolled downstairs in sneakers, thin sweats and a tank top.

He let her walk past him and then followed her, "where's pops?"

"In his office."

They walked out to the back yard, Maddox asked her, "how are you?"

"I'm fine. Thank you. I like your ..." She motioned to his clothes, "relaxed look."

"Thank you..." he gave a slight smirk.

"Okay. Let's get started." They went out back to a real dead body. "This one is fresh," Janine smiled, "only dead about half an hour.

"Alright guide, guide me."

| Hours Later |

After they'd gone over everything a few times with more than that one body, they disposed of their clothes and went back inside, grabbing more after doing so. Maddox and Janine went to Doc's office after, "we're done," she said.

"Good. Maddox, how comfortable are you with killing?"

He hesitated, "fine with it."

Doc shook his head, "no you aren't ... you hesitated. You should know. You wanted in on this, right?"

Maddox nodded, "yeah."

"So when you answer a question, there better not be any hesitations. Janine ..."

"Yes?" She answered while in a daydream. Her head was still at the body dump that just took place so her mood was a little awkward.

"Pull Armand out of his cage. Maddox, kill him. I dont give a fuck how you do it. Leave."

Janine blinked one time and relaxed, ending her daydream, "Kay!" Janine happily walked off, Maddox behind her while rolling his eyes. The two of them went down a level to the basement. Once in the basement, she walked to a big door at the end of the room. Janine punched in a 4 digit code at the door, then swung it open. She and Maddox walked through, then janine closed that door and went down another level of stairs to a sub basement. They walked through what seemed like an ordinary bedroom. In the closet, Janine put her hand on a digital 'clock' and the wall moved away. She and Maddox traveled down another level to the sub basement.

Inside the subbasement was a row of 5 holding cells. They were all square shaped, 5x5 feet each, with thick metal bars that had a door on the front and a gaping lock hole. Armand was the only one present in the basement at that moment. "Good morning, Armand!" Janine went to the cage and rattled it as if she were playing with an animal.

The spanish man, scared shitless, scurried to the back of the cage, saying prayers in spanish. Janine had been playing with her pet for the better part of 2 weeks. "Should we spin the wheel today?" Janine pointed to a circle on the far wall that looked like an elaborate prize wheel. "Yesterday was ........... Clean Cut. I really enjoyed that." The day before, to just have some fun with Armand. Janine tazed Armand and took him out of his cage to strap him to a table. She then put tiny cuts all over his naked body with a knife. When she was satisfied with a nice even 200 cuts, she poured alcohol all over him, then peroxide, then alcohol again, and then more peroxide. When she was satisfied with the amount of screams, she put more cuts along his scalp and poured vinegar all over it, citing that he needed an ACV rinse to keep his hair and scalp happy. "Just kidding," Janine told him with a laugh, "it's execution day!" She said Spanish, then looked at Maddox, "How do you want it?"

"Just open the cage" maddox stood back, mentally preparing himself, but completely ready.

Janine opened the cage and then stepped back. "You've been granted mercy," she told Armand in Spanish, "he'll do you instead of me."

Maddox had closed his eyes and then walked up to the cage, he pulled a knife from his pocket and grabbed the guy by the neck. Janine leaned against the wall and waited. Armand figured he had it easy and calmed down a bit. He was praying for death and his prayer was answered. As soon as he relaxed, maddox grabbed the guy from the cage by his ankle. Each ankle he grabbed, he stomped on it, breaking them. He knew his father, and Janine, wanted it to be dirty. Janine, in the meantime, made mental notes to take back to Doc while Armand howled about his broken ankles.

Maddox broke a few more limbs, snapping his body at the joints with sheer strength. He then pulled a serrated blade and began to saw at Armand's neck with his bar hands, while Armand was screaming. In the moment, that fucked him up, but of course he played it off. Tossing the head to the ground, he looked to janine who had a look of pleasure on her face. It was the look a woman has when she's found the perfect pair of shoes. This ... Was her perfect pair of shoes. Janine nodded with a huge smile, "next time, if you want to cut it off with your hands, I'll give you a better blade. Severing the spinal column can be a bitch."

"Alright..." he took his shirt off and cleaned his hands of with it, "thank you."

"Sure. Do you want to go get some drinks tonight? Relax a little?"

"Sure. Okay," he nodded as they began to clean up the mess.

| Later |

After Maddox left, Janine went through her workout routine, then accepted a job from Doc to take place the next day. She got dressed in skinny jeans, heels, silk tank and stopped by Doc's office to ask if she can go out. But first, she put a jacket on to cover her rack. "Doc." She met him in the kitchen.

"Yes, sweetheart.." he was standing by the window looking outside.

"Uhmmm so can I go out? I'm already dressed," she sung.

"Go where?"

"Restaurant .. Or bar... with Maddox."

"Oh ok, go ahead"

"Doc. When can I start leaving without asking?"

"When youre 25 or move out," he smirked.

She opened her mouth and then closed it. "I don't want to move out."

"Youre gonna have to cut the cord sometime janine. What are you afraid of?"

"Being alone. I don't want to be alone." She sighed.

"Find a roommate."

"I don't like them."

"Well, find a husband."

"That's stupid and you know it." She chuckled, "Whose gonna marry me with the job I have?"

"Thats why you lie and say you - you know what? I dont care... leave, just as you asked. Go have those drinks."

"I don't want to have to lie." She ignored the rest he'd said.

"Bye," Doc said simply.

Janine stood for a moment, then nodded a bit, "bye." She took some car keys and left.

| Coraline's Tapas Bar |

She and maddox met at a bar that had decent food, "hey," she sat on the stool next to him."

"Hey..." he greeted her with a half hug and kiss on the temple.

"Did you start without me?" Then looked at the bartender, "bottle of Patron and shot glasses. Also give me Singapore Sling and water."

"Yeah, got here early." He stared at his glass.

"You okay?" She looked at the side of his face.

"I'll be okay." He was still shaken up from what he did earlier. he'd always been a good guy and that day, he killed a man. No questions asked.

"I was 12," she glanced at him, then nodded at the bartender as he put the bottle of patron and glasses down, "Thanks," and poured herself a shot of Patron.

"12?"

"When I first ... went to work." She said since people were close by.

"That wasn't my first time," Maddox told her.

"Really? When?"

"20 was the first time. Then last year again ..." he looked at her, "I'm different from you. I have feelings. Real emotions and a conscience, so it takes more out of me."

"I understand. No one should be a robot."

"The first time i did it, I began to see a change in myself. The way i viewed people and talked to people. Im not the same funny light hearted person i used to be."

"Do you want to do this ... job?"

"Yes..." He didn't hesitate with that answer.

"Well alright. You'll get through it."

"You want to go back to my place?" He just needed to bone.

She grinned, "Yes." Janine knocked down a shot down, then stood up.

Maddox put some money on the counter to more than cover everything. He picked up the bottle of Patron to take it with them. They left the bar, got in their separate cars and went to his place. Once there, Maddox took Janine's coat and hung it up, "welcome."

"Thanks. It's so different from the inside," she started looking around

"Yeah, sasha put it together.."

"Nice job. She's wonderful."

"Yeah..." he took janine's hand and began to lead her through his house.

They went on to his bedroom and Janine sat on the corner of his bed. This was it. She was about to lose her V card. She was so excited, she didn't knew what to do.

Maddox took off his shirt and then sat on both knees. He looked up into her eyes. She had a small smile on her face. He unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off along with her panties. Before going down on her, he grabbed her head and kissed her on the lips. In that kiss he pulled her down to sit around his waist while he still sat on his knees. Stopping the kiss, he put two fingers in his mouth, pulled them out and went back in the kiss, then took those wet fingers and began to rub her spot from behind her. She wrapped her arms around him tighter as he made her wetter and wetter.

Doc's Little Girl - 3

| 2 Weeks Later |

Janine loved being in the shadows. It was her favorite place when she was working. She was in all black, fitted cargo pants, black work boots, long sleeved black shirt, black gloves and a ski mask. She was standing beside a closed door in an alley way. When out jobs, Janine was always told to cover herself from head to toe. She was a weapon and Doc made sure, that as a child, she knew that secret weapons weren't to be paraded around. So while the rest of the men in the Business were in regular tailored suits and glocks, she was to be a shadow on the wall, stealthy and lethal.

Janine beat on the door three times with her fist. It was the kitchen of a fancy uptown Ukranian restaurant. Their was a thin layer of smoke in the air and 5 people rushing around putting food on plates, but Janine wasn't stupid. Anyone who was employed here worked for the Russian mob. "Rastitel'noye dostavka [vegetable delivery]," she called out in perfect Russian. Then followed with, "svekla, kapusta, luk [beets, cabbage, onions]." She reached down into her combat boots and pulled out two black objects that fit in her hands. They resembled 1 pound weights. The door clicked and then was pushed open. Janine pressed herself against the wall behind the door, waiting for the man to come out into the alley. He didn't, which was fine with her, she just needed his neck. 'Come on,' she mouthed to herself. He stuck his head out further beyond the door and Janine clicked a small button at the back end of the hand object. It grew into a foot long baton. Collapsible. But the end of it was a razor sharp and ready for stabbing.

Janine whipped the baton, hitting the man in the adams apple. He stumbled forward and Janine grabbed him by the front of his shirt and pulled him out to the alley where she used the sharp end of the other baton to open a hole in his carotid artery. Blood started to squirt out in short spurts and the man collapsed to the ground. Janine grabbed the closing door, opened it wide and walked inside the kitchen. 3 of them started moving in her direction, while a 4th went to a phone. From Janine's back pocket, she took out one of her many 4 inch steel and hollow throwing knives and launched it at the guy, catching him in the base of his head to catch his spine. As long as he went down, she'd deal with him later. He did. She advanced.

She broke into a run with her body leaning slightly forward. Both batons were at full length and she ran up to the first two advancing, slicing, twisting her body, striking. Her right baton connected with the left mans face, left baton slapped the right mans neck. Every strike leaving welts on the skin where the skin had broken. She dipped low and started laying lashes onto the two that were behind the previous. She took little time with the baton, instead lifting her foot and and kicking one mans knee, bending in completely backward, then twisting her body to the other man, turning her batons sideways in her hands, and laying two quick punches to his throat. Seeing the first man in her peripheral vision, she ducked under his swing and laid a killer blow to his kidney, then used the sharp end of the baton to stab him there as well. He wailed a bit and Janine kicked him off of her now bloody baton.

Only a few minutes after, Janine cut the throats of all 5 men that were laying on the floor. She hadn't been touched. Her batons dripped blood as she walked through the kitchen, into a tiny hallway and to the office she was originally targeting. They knew she was coming. As soon as she opened the door, the boss was standing in the center of 4 other men. She could have been flashy but Doc wanted this hit done quickly and she already used too much time playing with her food in the kitchen. She stood for a second. The boss opened his mouth to speak and Janine threw a knife, catching him in his throat. He clawed at the knife, pulling it out of his throat as he went down. Then the gun shots began. Janine quickly dropped to the floor, rolling in their direction while pulling out a handheld Cobray M11 Fully Automatic Machine gun. She started to spray random bullets, making them take cover, then crouched down and played a quick round of target practice with their peaking heads. When the last flunky fell. Janine stood up and then skipped. Yes, skipped ... Over to the boss, who was half dead. She smiled down at him, "Doc sends his regards," then lifted her foot and came down hard, crushing his throat. When the life drained from his eyes, she smiled and waved, then skipped out of the office, through the kitchen, and out of the back door she came through.

| 1 Week Later |

Maddox came to the hideout house to shoot off rounds. He was seasoned with smaller guns but was getting acquainted with a sawed off shot gun and bigger things as well. Doc was with him when Janine and Sasha came out from practicing lightweight natural makeup. It was true in that last moment Sasha was told not to come by but she couldn't help it and made a point to hang with Janine just to be her sexy spirit guide, "Your boy looks good," Sasha smiled as she naturally sauntered alongside Janine.

"He can't even handle a sawed off ... I can't do anything with him," Janine turned her nose up.

"Girl, we all have to start somewhere. Dont be salty from that old ass rejection." Sasha walked off as they finished, "may we?" Sasha asked more so to Doc, flirting as always.

Doc nodded, "by all means..." He stepped away.

Sasha tossed Janine a sawed off, then grabbed one herself, "don't be fancy and do it with one hand, Sasha. You're a show off," Janine joked.

"Oh baby, i can shoot one of these with my feet. ."she smirked as sheet cocked it and began to shoot the targets.

The ladies finished off all the targets with a variety of shot guns. Janine made lots of lewd comments about the persons head exploding from a close range shot. When they finished, they were so kind as to change out the target sheets. Janine was caressing a long shot gun with a chrome handle when a woman approached Doc and Maddox.

It was Lynn Ames. She and Doc were currently separated which is why he was living mostly in the hideout. She looked to be a bit annoyed, "Maddox..." she looked to Doc, unamused.

"Oh crap." Janine stopped moving.

"Lynn ..." Doc sighed but walked towards her.

She looked like she'd been crying, Maddox kissed his mother on the forehead before she continued, "I need to talk to you," her eyes trained on Doc, "can we go back into the house please?"

Doc turned to the group, "clean this up," then walked away with Lynn.

They did as they were told, "so, little doc, how have you been?" Sasha smiled at him.

"Well..." he dissembled the guns, "you?"

"Same. Anything I can do for you?"

"What do you mean?" Maddox looked at Sasha, clearly they were cleaning up all the shooting gear, "no, Im good, sweetheart," he then looked to Janine, "how are you, Janine? "

"Awesome. Yes. I'm good, thanks. Shotguns make me jittery." She giggled just a bit and started sweeping up shells.

"Why..." he checked out her ass while she was sweeping. Sasha saw him.

"I like them and want to keep shooting. I like big guns. My hands feel empty when I put it away."

"Oh. I have to say Im a desert eagle kinda man."

Nodding, "that looks like you actually."

"Yea, it does."

"So lil doc. ." Sasha began

"Yea?" He looked to her

"Why you playing hard to get with Janine?"

"Me? Naw... no hard to get.."

"Then what's the issue?" Sasha asked.

"Who said there was one?" He looked at her, "Janine, did i ever express to you that we had a problem?" He turned and crossed his arms over his chest.

"No. It's no problem that you don't like me in that way." Janine answered without emotion.

"So you came to that conclusion on your own?" Maddox actually showed emotion, "you want my complete opinion of you?" Walked to stand in front of her.

"Yea." She dropped the broom.

"I like you. Im attracted to you. How you look, dress or no dress. I would still fuck the shit out of you. My thing is you are so inexperienced when it comes to everything except how to extract someone's organs and make it look like nothing happened. Also, you gotta stop assuming you know who the fuck i am, im not a fuckin puzzle and im as simple as just opening your gotdamn mouth and asking!"

"Ooo.." sasha smirked as she watched on.

"You want a fuckin kiss, ask for it, just dont go around here gossiping or saying he don't like me, fuck outta hear, girl. .." he continued taking the guns apart.

"Oh how interesting," Janine picked up the broom, "duly noted."

Sasha just looked at her, "you are something else,"

"What?"

"Are you that dense?" Sasha laughed, "he just ... nevermind.." as maddox walked to carry the guns inside and down the cellar.

"What? I heard what he said. I'll figure out how to proceed later," Janine assured her.

"Ok girl.." sasha smiled as they heard yelling coming from the house.

"I NEVER! WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN, MADDOX!" Lynn ran to her car and drove off as Doc walked off.

Janine went around the side of the house and looked at Doc who was standing at the door. "Are you okay?" She didn't give a shit about Lynn.

Doc watched as Lynn drove off, "I'm fine, and she will be as well" he turned around and went back in the house.

"What happened to Ma? Why the fuck is she upset?" Maddox came from the gun cellar.

"She'll be fine," Doc brushed it off, "if you're that concerned, go after her."

Maddox just shook his head and left the house.

Janine followed Doc inside, right on his heels and almost bumping into him when he would turn a corner, "Doc."

"Yes, Janine?" he turned to her.

She took a quick step back, looking up at him, "What happened?"

"Don't worry about it."

"Doc ..." She sighed, "you want a drink?"

"Don't worry about it."

"No, im fine, just let her believe what she wants. If it'll keep her safe, that's fine by me."

"Can I do anything?"

"Janine, what the fuck do you want me to say? If i needed something, i would ask!" Truth was he plotted for weeks to get Lynn to ask for a separation, because he knew things were heating up and he couldnt risk it. Thats why for the past 10 months, he's lived in the safe house as opposed to his original home, "Janine there is one thing i want you to do."

"Okay ..."

"Train Maddox on clean up."

"No problem." She went and hugged him. "I love you." Then disappeared.

Doc nodded and picked up the phone to make a few calls.