Name:Maldova Caileyanne Zoriche

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Nickname:Mal, Mistress 
Titles: Owner of The BSB, Head Mistress
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Height: 5 foot 10 inches
Weight: 163 pounds
Class: Shedu Streetracer considered high class
Affiliation: Mafia, Underground drug running
Born: 04/14/--
Died:--
Scars: None
Likes:
-champagne (pink)
-Chains
-Whips
-BDSM
-underground clubs
-being incharge
-her brother (a little too much)
-Silkies
Dislikes:
-being told what to do
-being talked back to
-not knowing where Kaile is
Birth Place: St Petersburg, Russia
Currently Resides in: BSB Location, Nevada Desert on fringes of Las Vegas
Offspring: None
Lovers:Kaile
Mate: None

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History:

-Age 8 years old-
"Who's daddy's little princess?" The man who stunk of liguor and cigars grinned pressing his hand to his daighter's soft blond hair. The girl stared up at him with brimming golden eyes innocence in carnet as he draped a hand over the .44 that lay on the desk like a sleeping reptile. The girl had no idea what the gun truly ment at at the age of 8 she didnt really care. 
"I am Daddy." She beemed clutching the bear tight as her father smiled down at her.
From down the hall a vicious scream bellowed as men screamed in answer followed by the fluid pop of gunfire. 
Maldova didnt even blink holding her brother's hand protectively as they stood next to their father's chair. "What was that Daddy?" Kaile whipered.
Mal looked back at her brother with a wide grin. "Kaile, thats the sound of people dying."
Her father bellowed with laughter as he stood up palming his piece as he strode for the door. "One day my little angels this will be your job." He smiled just as 2 suited men burst through another man in hand. The twin's father emotionlessly pointed the gun straight into the man's mouth. Horrified the prisoner began to mutter pleas of mercy but the mob boss only smiled and clicked the trigger back blowing the back of his head clean off.
And with that the young girl just smiled.
-Age 18 years old-
Still the bouncing beautiful blond Maldova lay in a heap of sheets staring up listlessly at Airik. The young job flopped around ontop of her a sad excuse of the word sex ran through her mind as she pulled in another drag off her cigarette wishing the encounter to be over and done with as soon as possible, she had to paint her nails after all.
"Mal.." He groaned breathing into her  ear as she instinctively pulled her head away.
There was a bang at the door and the boy above her froze. 'thank god' she just about muttered under her breath as Airik heaved off oh her to yank his pants on. "What." He snarled as the boy on the other side whispered to him, both sighed as he closed the door. He was built with light tan skin and dusty brown hair most would call him a heart throb but mal just thought of him as a headache. "I have to go hot lips." He grinned bounding over her squishing her to the matress once again stinking of sweat and manstench.
Mal curled her lip to feign remorse as she held her breath "really? but we were just getting started." Though her words oozed sarcasm it enticed a studly grin from her boyfriend of 3 years.
"Oh dont worry baby ill come back and we can pick up where we left off." Airik grinned and bent to kiss her cheek.
'Oh, i cant wait.' she snorted mentally rolling her eyes as he got up to walk away.
Airik cast one more backward glance at his loving blond girlfriend before pacing to the door and closing it behind him. Maldova groaned flopping back into the sheets as she sneered in irritation. "God im sick of him." She growled pulling the 33 from behind the pillow gracing her fingers over the silencer barrel. "You almost made friends with him tonight my little doll." The girl grinned viciously mock aiming her gun to the roof and pretending to fire a round into the plaster. 
"You can hurt yourself doing that." A voice snickered from her right.
Maldova's muscles pulsed as her attention clicked tot he voice training the aim of her gun in the same direction where her critical golden eyes met with sparkling green. Kaile was there in a second pressing his lips to the mouth of her weapon. "Would you really shoot me my dear sweet sister?" 
"Fucker..." Mal grinned viciously as Kaile mounter her hips pinning her to the matress. 
There was something different this time though, Mal arched and pressed to her brother running hungery fingers through his tossed blond curls. The twins loved eachother like simblings and something much more wicked. Kaile groaned palming his sister's molten flesh holding her up against the wall behind the bed keeping her lethal body contained by the moderate bulk of his shoulders. 
"Oh sister dearest you STINK of him." Kaile snarled playfully dragging his hands into the glorious light gold mane of his sister's beautiful hair just before realeasing himself and driving into her ripping a gasp from her lips.
Like animals in the sprink they rut for hours passionately gripping anything and everything in their wake nearly ripping the room to pieces. The door made a slight click but they kept on their primal path uncaring of who saw or what they wanted to see. With a slam Airik was back startling the twins enough Malova made a grab for her gun mid thrust. She doubled back surprised by the pleasure and fear just as an ugly smirk crossed her boyfrend's face. She squeezed letting go of ever principal she was ever taught as the bullet whizzed across the room and through Airik's head before it blew through the back splintering wood and blood in it's wake. The gun kicked violently and quieted as Mal breathed a deep sigh collapsing onto her twin like wet silk raining gentle kisses down on the corners of his mouth as they went another round ignoring the sickly slurp of Airik's body fell to the ground in a lifeless lup.
-Age 20 years old-
"Do you have any idea what I've done for you!" Maldova's father snarled slamming a fist into his desk. "I have kept the wolves from your door for 2 years. 2 YEARS MALDOVA!" The man's blue eyes were tired as he stared at his twins. "You you even realize what youre doing... siblings should never.... I had to have Airik's father put down after his out burst. He would of Killed you Kaile!"
Maldova stood there letting the lashing fly right over her head her father's words glancing off her rock hard shoulders like pebbles off a windsheild. The older man groaned sitting back in his chair. "Kaile im sending you to your mother's in the country...." He finally breathed. "Maldova you're staying here."
That caught her attention. "Wait, Daddy why." She whimpered thoroughly playing the daddy's little princess card her golden eyes soft as she pleaded her father. "He's my brother. My twin."
"Which is exactly why im sending him away."
It didn't work.
Mal's face dropped completely as she walked over to her father's side. "I see Daddy....." She looked up at her brother's face twitched with strains of fear and surprise. "Anything for you Daddy." She whispered gently.
"Sister...."
And before anyone else could speak Mal pressed her 33 to the back of her father's skull clicking the trigger back fluidly crushing any regret back as the metal slammed. Her ears rang as the man she'd called Daddy slumped onto his desk Kaile's face twisted into several emotions before falling blank. 
"We have to go...." Mal smiled softly letting her gun drop to the floor as she looked up her golden locks hooding her eyes. "We need to leave my sweet brother."
"I know..." Kaile's voice was a gentle squeek as mal looked toward the scissors on her father's desk. "Mal!" Kaile made a move toward his sister fearing what she may do but before he god close she pulled her hair back and snapped.
As the long golden mane fell to the floor at her feet Mal breathed a deep sigh relieved. "Come on..." She wishpered reaching a hand out to her beloved twin.

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