All Chapters of Sweet But a psycho: loving her craziness : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Good as hell by Lizzo, was blasting from the earphones of Adriana, people who walked passed her had to take a look at her again. Yeah, that's who she is, a head turner. And she enjoys all the attention that comes with her craziness. Her hands were stained with some paint as a result of painting for ten hours straight. As she made her way down the street, feeling the beat flowing from her earphones. She couldn't help but take a twirl as the evening air blew her short red hair around. She also had a red contact lens in her eyes, basically she was obsessed with the color red. Some people do refer to her as the red devil, as she is a torment to the thugs in the streets. That's just a few from her numerous nicknames. Adriana's eyes scanned the crowded street, her gaze lingering on a group of rough-looking men eyeing a middle-aged woman's bag. She watched with a mixture of curiosity and concern as the men began to close in on their target, of course she knows what they are about to do.

As Lorenzo walked out of the room, his dark aura lingered in the air. The tension in the room could cook a meal. Adriana was still on the floor, bleeding profusely. However the look on her face, didn't look like she was scared. As soon as Lorenzo's feet faded away, his men quickly grabbed Adriana roughly. She winced in pain but she couldn't do anything. Isabella doubled her tears, guilt eating her up. She, made to go after Adriana but she was kicked away by one of the men. Adriana turned and gave her a little nod as if saying she was okay. Getting on the outside, Adriana was met with a different world entirely. She saw men walking around, some with guns and some with knives stripped on their clothes. They all looked dangerous as they moved around like people under a strict order. By now Adriana has started to lose strength as the blood flow almost blinded her eyes. She had to take her gaze away from them while she thought about what awaited her in the room. Soon they arrived

Adriana's mother, April, took a deep breath and held Adriana's hand tightly. "Adriana, baby, I have something to tell you. Jewel has been taken away from her mother. "What do you mean, by Jewel has been taken away from her" Adriana asked, confusion cladding her thoughts. Jewel was the daughter of Antonia who was their cook. Jewel was the only female friend, Adriana had except for her thug friends. Who took jewel?Why was she taken away?. Different questions ran in Adriana's mind. "Apparently, Antonia ran into debts she never told us about and she borrowed money from the Dark heart" April explained. Adriana's eyes widened in shock. "What? Why didn't you help her? Why didn't you do something, when they came for her?April looked down, her eyes filled with guilt. "It's because... it's because they don't want the money anymore, he wants Antonia's daughter, not the money anymore. He's been using his influence to keep us from doing anything about it."Adriana's anger flared up. "What?

Everyone, held their breath expecting to see, Adriana's flesh flying around the air. However, that didn't happen. Lorenzo, smirked, impressed and at the same time wondered where she had learnt such a skill.The bomb didn't explode. The shirt had worked, and Adriana let out a sigh of relief. The gang members were shocked, and Lorenzo's eyes narrowed in surprise. He tapped his jaw gently, like he was watching his favorite TV show. "Well, well, well," Lorenzo said, a hint of. admiration in his voice. "It seems you are more resourceful than I thought. Now, let's see if you can fight."Adriana nodded, her eyes scanning the crowd for her opponent. One of Lorenzo's men, a giant of a man, stepped forward. Adriana's eyes widened as she took in the man's massive size. She has never fought against someone of such size. But it was too late to turn back now, it's either she wins or she dies. A cold sweat ran down her spine as the man cracked his fingers and licked his lips to intimidate Adr

A strange silence settled over the training ground.Nearly sixty pairs of eyes remained fixed on Adriana.Some waited for her to collapse.Others hoped she would. Surviving this stage of joining the gang is the hardest and many strong male recruits have lost their lives on the same ground. For a woman with injured ribs, all hope was lost. Adriana feared not surviving this stage but giving up doesn't exist in her blood stream. Right at the center of the arena, Adriana slowly rolled her injured shoulder. The bandages around her ribs tightened painfully with every movement, but she refused to show even the slightest hint of discomfort."Pain was temporary, humiliation lasted forever" she said to herself calmly. From the balcony above, Lorenzo rested both hands on the iron railing.His expression remained unreadable.Herod leaned closer."Boss...""The sniper hasn't fired"Lorenzo didn't answer immediately.His eyes swept over every rooftop surrounding the compound."I know""So wh