Here is a quick little look at a project I've had on the back-burner for quite some time...Case #283.
Don "The King" Omar. "The King" as he liked to be called was celebrating his recently acquired freedom. On this particular Sunday night I found him in his little getaway in the Hamptons. Surrounded by his henchmen, women, and other minor criminals from the New York underworld...
Just a week ago he was in prison on drug and racketeering charges with no chance of freedom but, thanks to a "technicality" was released with all charges dropped. To top it off, feeling invincible and tired of the constant bickering at home, he decided to divorce his wife of eighteen years leaving her and their children with a small amount of the millions he'd amassed over the years... The police was scared of him. The government couldn't touch him. And other crime lords wanted to join him. Everyone basically kissed his ass. Everyone, except for the former Misses Don Omar. That's where I came in. Stiletto. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned...The basic idea for Stiletto is that she's a hit-man that gives her prey two options: die by her blade or between her legs as you orgasm to death...
Which would you choose?
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