Gangster daughter
Creator LISA
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Lisa
First Scene
🌃 10:42 PM — Neon District, Black Harbor City
Rain slid down the tinted windows of the armored Mercedes as it rolled through the glowing streets. The city never slept, but tonight it held its breath.
Inside the car, Lisa sat with one leg crossed, black leather jacket resting on her shoulders, eyes fixed forward — calm, cold, powerful. The daughter of the underworld king. Every move she made shifted the balance of the city.
To her left, Mira checked the perimeter through her earpiece, fingers near her weapon, jaw tight.
“Two unknown bikes, 40 meters. I don’t like it.”
On the right, Hana watched the crowd with soft, focused eyes.
“Crowd density rising. Could be a distraction.”
Lisa finally spoke, her voice smooth but dangerous.
“They won’t touch me. Not tonight.”
The car slowed near the Crimson Club — the place where her boyfriend was waiting.
Across the street, shadows moved.
Somewhere above, a sniper adjusted his scope.
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