My Father: The Druglord (OPEN ROLEPLAY)

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STORY​
I lay in my room listening to my mysic. Drowning outbthe noise of my brothers tormenting another girl. I look at the photo of before dad got this job. Mom, me, him, and my 2 older brothers are all smiling. They still smile. All except me and mom. Mom left saying we were corrupted. I agreed. But she made me stay. A tear falls from my eye. I think about how much dad has changed. He fucks and punishes another girl each night. Last night my brothers were fucking my bestfriend. She was chained up, and enjoying it. Today she texted me that i didnt know what i was missing. I look at the posters on my wall. I tried to make my room look like a normal girls. But i cant remove the stench of drugs, sex, blood, and testostarone. I pull my silk blanket on me tighter. My door is locked. I go to sleep still scared of my brothers and father.
 
I have nightmares about what they would donto me. What they would call me. I see myself having my own fathers babies. Having my own siblings...
 
I wake with a start. I stand up and look out the window. I see a beatiful wolf...
 
I wake up and see a note from my dad saying he is gone so i have to do the metting. why me? i think. As i get dressed in a black dress then head to yhe meeting room knowing the meeting is in 5 minutes, i grab a breakfast bar and enter.
 
Renae- best friend

Name: Renae Stock

Age: 19

Description: Bobbed maroon hair. brown eyes. 5'7" tall. curvy but not too much. DD breasts.

Bio: Renae has been best friends with the yongest daughter (what's her name Wolf?) since before the family got into the new business. Even then she was figured in as one of the family being like another sister.

I wake up that morning still sore from the attack. Stretching I throw my blankets off and roll out onto the floor, my bare feet padding across the wood floor of my bedroom. I absently text good morning to Wolfy, my best friend.
 
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Age: 31
Occupation: Drug merchant
Name: Bruce Warner, aka Greywolf
Appearance: 6'2"tall, 190#, prematurely gray hair, brooding, mysterious, soft spoken, somewhat intimidating.
Hobby: Target shooting, gun collector

I am a familiar sight at the house. When I need product to supply my user network, this is where I come. The family knows me but they don't know about my business. The kids had been taught to treat me like an uncle. They receive generous gift cards from me at Christmas and Birthdays and they understand that I am a partner in their father's business. That is all they need to know.
 
As I shower I decide to pay the family a visit since I haven't heard from you in over twelve hours. I dress quickly and jump into my car to head over.
 
"My little WolfGirl, is that any way to greet your favorite Uncle?", I ask. "I haven't seen you in a while. Are you going to school this year?" I wondered why her father wasn't here. I didn't care to let many people know my business. I had watched WolfGirl mature from a giggly teenager into a pretty young lady. But she has not seemed to be happy since Erica had moved out. It wasn't any of my business but I wouldn't live here. Nobody can trust anyone else around here.
 
Knowing it was the monthly meeting, Renae waited in her car until she saw people coming out. She lay back in her seat knowing it could be a while.
 
"Why couldnt my brothers do it? And where is he?" I think out loud

Smiling at her discomfort in meeting with a bunch of drug traffickers, I wait for this meeting to be over also. I don't know why the old man put her in charge of a meeting like this. WolfGirl never wanted anything to do with the drug trade. She doesn't want to call out the dealers who owe the family thousands of dollars. I'm not even sure why I was called to the monthly meeting-I don't front any shit from the family. But WolfGirl is smart. She will get through it.
 
After the meeting there is a fight and i call the guards in. I then go up the stairs to the kitchen.
 
I sit there remebering when me and mom first came here i explored it and showed her how to get to the middle.
 
Some dealers are pissed when they get told to pay up before they get any more shit. The guards break up the scuffle and escort the idiots out into the street. I didn't see WolfGirl leave the room. I need to talk to her.
 
Renae

I simply brush past the silly man and prance in looking for WolfGirl. " I know you're here, Wolfy. Come out come out where ever you are!"
 
I sit there currled into a ball my eyes showing traces of tears about to come.
 
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