naked ally.it is a place for the strippers.night workers and those who savour the fine taste of wine.
it usually opens at 6pm.
a huge building made of brick and stone.
the place had been running for as long as she could remember.
it had rooms within.
the men who rented the rooms could have thier privacy with the strippers.
the men loved strippers.
it was one of the reason they frequented this place.
apart from the good quality wine which zero delivered without fail.
as an establishment.
it is known all over Torino.
the men came to pass time here.
even tho the economy was bad and failing.
the high cost of living.scarcity of goods and services.
they were fewer paying jobs.especially when you were not educated and among the first class people of the town.
everyone was fighting to survive. to live.but despite this.zero had his business running.
despite trouble's from the police.
he didn't give a fuck about them.neither did she.
the crime rate in Torino was getting out of hand.
they were news of death every where.
she heard of the death of Jeffery Clarkson.
His brother was the heathens gang leader.he ruled the blue lane.
the west side.
the police were still on the case and so was rex.
Sarah Lancelot knew him to be a reckless man.
she heard news and tales of his bruteness when it came to his brothers.
a war would start soon.
more deaths would be served to who ever deserved it.
she scoffed and shook her head.she was seated on a chair.
at the bar.
in naked alley.
the place was filled.
it was noon.it was dark now.within the building was filled with green,red and yellow disco lights.
the jass trumpets were played by jazz artists. they were at the right corner of the hall and at the left corner.they were tall iron poles which was built into the floor board of the ground.
this were for the strippers who were within the inner rooms of the building.
some of them slept here while others came for working hours.
she'd been a part of them too.
the only thing that mattered now was having money and power.she couldn't imagine herself up on those poles.half naked and dancing for men who only cared about thier lustful cravings.
she had a gang to run. her sisters all put thier trust in her.
especially her sick mother who was dying of liver cancer. She was in the hospital.
she picked the glass cup and drank from it.
the bar tender came toward her and focused his attention on her.
"anything else?the brown haired black kid asked.
"well."
"yes."she said. she dropped the glass cup on the table.
"I need to see your boss."
"zero."
"where is he?
"I don't know."he replied.
"do you want more?
Sarah shook her head and he removed the glass cup from the table and began to wipe it clean with a towel which was in his left hand.
"so you haven't seen him today or what?
"I just came in."said the bar tender.
"maybe you could ask the strippers upstairs or go to his office."
she feigned a smile and stood up from the chair.
she began to walk toward the staircase and then into another room.
the other side came in view and it revealed a group of naked girls. they were facing the mirror which was on the wall of the small spaced room.
"who the devil are you?
asked one of them.
Sarah was observing them.
"am looking for zero."
"have you seen him?
"he went out."replied one of the grils.
"he'll be back soon."
Sarah nodded.
"am sorry."replied the blonde girl.
"I didn't know it was you."
they began to whisper among themselves.
"no."
"my bad."
"You girls carry on."
they nodded awkwardly.they watched her close the door.she could hear them whispering as she climbed down the staircase.
they must have recognized her later on.
she was quite popular back in the day. this was like her second home after school. she did spend her time here.just for the fun of dancing with the stripper pole.
the men said she was an angel.she smiled.remembering the memories.
however.those were unimportant now. She wasn't just any woman now. she was a gang leader of the hells angel. popularly known as Abaddon. the angel of death. her focus since forming her own gang was to make it to the top of the food chain and zero knew exactly how to put her through it all. she observed the stripper pole as she came climbed dowm from the staircase.
the men had started to take thier seats at the chairs and tables.they were arranged close to the poles. these were people who wanted to have fun for the night.people who didn't care about the next day.it was all about now.
these men must have kids and wife at home. but they didn't care.
they were already addicted to this kind of lifestyle. just like she was back then. it played like pictures in her mind. apart from her.they was a girl known as Savana.
it had been long she heard from her. they were best of friends. she wasn't a fighter. she remembered when she asked her to join her gang back then when she'd formed it.she refused.
"am not built like that Sarah."she said.
"am a dancer."
"It's like these poles were made for me."
"you know."
they both sat down at the bar.
the bar was empty and it was just both of them.having a quiet time together.
she had come to inform her that she would be qutting.
Sarah had left.only to come back months later to find out that her best friend was gone.
all the problems with her mom made her forget everything else.Sarah wasn't in denial. she missed her very much.
the exit door opened and a man walked into the building.he wore a black hat on his head.
"zero."sarah said.
the bar tender went to meet him and he whispered in his left ear.
their eyes locked on each other. she smirked. zero began to walk toward her direction.
all eyes were on him.he looked huge in his coat and hat.his beards made him look like a cowboy.
zero was quite popular in Torino.not just because of naked ally.it was his connection. no one knew how he operated and this was why Sarah trusted him. she liked men who moved with quite the unknown.they were feared.
they was one thing she loved about him. it was the air of fear people got when they saw him. he had a scar on face. his records were unknown yet he thrived in the town.
"hello Sarah."he said.
"have got business for you."