Elissa sat at the bar. Her long pink hair flowing behind her. The bar was lit up many different colored luminescent lights. Giving it the feel of a very upbeat and pappy dance/ musical bar. Her client was the owner of the bar. No surprise there. He was addicted to ecstasy, and of course she supplied it. Being that she was the best female drug lord. If not the only one. And she dealt fairly.  That is why she has so many customers. Her gang only dealt fairly, and handled thing with great precaution.<br/>She swiveled on the chair, wondering what excruciatingly painful band the owner hired this time.  The best band she had seen was with this really hot guitarist who wore blue. She sighed. But she had only seen the once. She wore a bikini that showed off her breasts just enough, and not enough that she would look slutty. With a red, and black mini skirt that just showed how badass she was. "Goddamitt Derrick get your ass down here!!!" She complained, and muttered at the same time. Taking a swig  of her tonic and gin. Yes the strongest whisky there was.Her black choker added to her badass appeal.<br/>"Elissa I Fuckin told you he is busyâ€¦canâ€™t ya just hang still for five Fuckin minutes." Spoke the bartender her voice challenging Elissa.<br/>"Oh FUCK YOU." She pounded her fits on the table of the bar. "Iâ€™m not sitting here and fucking waiting for his ass!!! I have other business Iâ€™d rather handle." It was about then that she heard the ting of the bell in the club. Letting them know that someone had either entered or exited.