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There was always something about Shaundi that intrigued the boss. Even when she first laid eyes on her when She was looking for Lieutenant’s, the boss saw something in Shaundi that made her want a 5'2" 19-year-old to be one of her top people.
When the Saints were reformed, the boss was something of a legend. Everyone knew about the Saints heyday and how the Boss had been blown up before the Saints fell apart. Most people were shocked to actually find that the Boss had been a woman all along, but five minutes in her presence was enough to know those old stories were true.
Shaundi had just finished meeting with one of her ex’s about the Samedi when her phone rang. The boss was focusing on the Ronin after they killed Aisha so Shaundi’s job was mostly recon since they had no beef with the Samedi as of yet. “Hello?” Shaundi answered.
“Meeting at the Boss’ crib, 10 minutes. She wanted you to know.” the voice said. One of the Saints, of course. Shaundi was near the HQ so she arrived in 4 minutes.
The Boss’ car was parked in front of the loft. Shaundi wondered how someone who just broke out of prison could afford a customized Temptress and doubly wondered how the loft looked so amazing. Shaundi had just been in a smoking party in this very same loft 3 months ago and it looked like hell.
She looked around at the huge TV and the brand new counter before realizing she wasn’t the only person there.
The Boss was over by the bed, which was covered in bags of clothes and surrounded by boxes of shoes, and she was in-between outfits. She pulled a freckle bitches shirt over her purple and black haired head.
Shaundi’s brow rose when she saw the muscular and tattooed back of her leader. She looked great for someone who had been in an explosion. No scars or burns to show, but then again She was kept isolated in the medical wing when Shaundi had been in Prison for those few months a couple of years ago. Shaundi remained silent as she admired the boss’ physique.
Finally the boss settle on a tank top and baggy jeans, Shaundi noted that she could see the boss’ underwear, and turned to see Shaundi. “How long have you been standing there?” The boss asked.
“A few minutes, nice ink. When’d you get it?” Shaundi asked, sitting in the chair by the TV.
“After I killed that asshole that killed Aisha. We almost done with the Ronin, so we’re going after the Samedi next.” The boss said while putting her lip piercing in. She then put some protective goggles on. Pierce walked through the door, followed by Johnny and Carlos.
The Boss controlled the room and Shaundi couldn’t help but be impressed with all the non-physical talents the Boss had, including her knowledge of the businesses in Ronin territory that they would need to take over to turn their destruction into a profit. The meeting was adjourned and the other Lieutenants departed, but Shaundi stayed.
“Don’t have anywhere to be?” The Boss asked Shaundi as she went through her phone to set a GPS route.
“Nope, I’m free all day since I finished recon.”
“Wanna go blow up the Marina district with satchel charges?” The boss asked.
“Sure, I know a guy we can get some great weed from after we’re done.”