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Danika O'Connor

"We do not remeber days, we remember moments."

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a character in “Love Dangerously”, originally authored by gypsyprincess, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Danika Rose O'Connor
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Nickname:
Dani

Age:
21

Job:
Bartender

Likes:
-Having a Job
-Listening to Music
-Large Tips
-Her Family
-Drinking
-Roses

Dislikes:
-Seeing People Get hurt
-Being told what to do
-Narcissistic Guy
-Feeling Helpless
-Other People seeing her cry

Fears:
-Weapons: Guns, Knives, Exc

-Losing Her Family

Appearance:
Height: 5’4
Weight: 116
Eye Color: Pale Blue
Hair Color: Light Brown
Build: Slender, fit
Tattoos/Scares: She has two tattoos, two feathers behind her right ear and on the back of her neck the words: Even Angels fall
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Theme Song:Familiar Taste of Posion, Don’t let me get me

Personality:
Danika is a wild child plain and simple, she has an attitude that can get her in trouble a lot. She has quite a sailor’s mouth, but she inherited that from her older brother, she also inherited her brothers short temper, she's not scared to fight you. Despite her wild side very sweet, but very sassy as well and can have a very strong opinion even when it’s not wanted. She doesn’t have a problem making friends, her problem tends to be with guys. She is very naïve when it comes to guys and tends to trust them, it hopes that they won’t break her heart, but they always tend to screw her over and use her and because of this she is very self-conscious and tends to be really hard on herself. She is very protective of her family and loves them to death.

Brief History:
Danika was the second born to her parents Cillian and Fiona O’Conner, out of five kids. She had a normal childhood growing up, she was very close with her siblings mostly her twin and her older brother. Her mother was a stay at home mom, because her father made more than enough to support their big family. Though they weren’t ever aloud to know what their father did, Danika’s father didn’t want his kids knowing he was a hitman for the Mafia. One night, her father didn’t come home. Danika’s mother burst in to tears when she got the phone call that her husband was dead. Her brother, 21 at the time was angered, knowing full well what his father did, he wanted to know who was responsible, he decided to get involved with the Mafia, without his families knowledge, even if he had to start off in the lowest position possible. Because of the families tragedy, they became slightly distant from each other, which was hard for Danika. Danika and her twin sister decided it would be best to find jobs to take the stress of their mother, Danika started work in a bar first a waitress and then eventually a bartender, one of the best in town. She actually really loves her job, except the occasional asshole guys who come in.

The O'Connor Family:
Her Mother, Fiona O'Connor (Age:45)
Her Father, Cillian O'Connor (Deceased)
Her Older Brother, Rory O'Connor (Age:25)
Danika O'Connor (Age: 21)
Her Twin Sister, Darcy O'Connor (Age: 21)
Her Younger Brother, Evan O'Connor (Age: 19)
Her Younger Sister, Baylee O'Connor (Age: 16)
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So begins...

Danika O'Connor's Story

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Christian shook his head and struck another blow to the back of the man's skull with a baseball bat. "You should've paid up James." he paused with a small smirk on his face as the man coughed up blood. "I'm sorry babe. You know I hate doing this, but you got on Vincent's bad side...and you know how he can be." he said with a fake pout on his face. Christian struck him one more time and the man collapsed, motionless. "What do you want to do with him boss?" his henchmen asked. "Vincent was clear. Let him bleed out." Christian said coldly. "Burn the bat" He stepped over the man's body indifferently and hopped into the back of his Sedan. His henchmen sat opposite him and looked like eager puppies. "What now boss?" Christian rolled his eyes. "YOU'RE going to stay here. I'M going to go get a drink" he said swiftly. He was annoyed with their attitudes. The car stopped at the nearest bar in town and Christian got out.

As he walked into the bar, the seated patrons recognized him immediately and moved unnecessarily far away to give him space. A woman approached him dressed in booty shorts and a bejeweled sports bra. "Can I buy you a drink Mr. Santos?" she asked softly, sitting herself on his lap. Emotionlessly Christian pushed her off his lap and responded "No. Get the hell out of here." the woman looked a bit shocked and stood there for a moment. "Did you NOT hear me? I SAID get the HELL out of here." he said placing his hand on the knife sheathed in his belt loop. She got the message and ran out of the bar. He turned back to the bar and shook his head. "Get me the best scotch you have." he demanded.

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Danika pulled her hair up into a ponytail, as she straitened out her skimpy outfit that she had to ware for work. this was going to be a long night, she had to pull a double shift alone, which she was used to. Her boss used her a lot, but she didn’t seem to think he was using her. She sighed as she got a few people there drinks smiling and greeting them politely. She saw Christian, at the end of of the bar he was a usual, she always found him attractive, his bad boy attitude, she knew he was into some dangerous shit and she never really talk to him, they flirted a bit but it never went past that, then again he flirted with a lot of girls. She smiled t him when he asked for the best scotch. “You got it boss.” She winked as she put two large ice cubes before pouring the amber color liquor into the cup and sliding it to him.

“Rough night sweetie?” she asked casually “Your quite the heart breaker.” She laughed as she headed back to fill up a few more drinks before going wide eyed seeing her brother come in, he never came in unless he was drunk or need something from her. He sat down next a seat in between him and Christian, he knew who the guy was he had done business with him, but he was too drunk to care at the moment. “Sis.” He called to Danika “I need some money.” He whispered “I’m in some trouble.” He said looking at her, his eyes blood shot. “Rory, you can’t come in here like this, how much do you need?” she said grabbing her purse from under the bar, she was the most responsible in the family. “300.” He answered Dani took a deep breath, closing her eyes and pulling out her credit card, sliding it to him. “Only take three hundred any more I’ll kick your ass.” She teased lightly he brother grabbed the cared kissing her forehead before taking off, he always paid her back so she didn’t really mind all that much. She glanced to Christians drink making sure he didn’t need a refill.

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Christian was half listening as the waitress poured his drink. "Rough night sweetie? You're quite the heartbreaker" she said rather confidently. He shook his head, refusing to answer her. He didn't know her and he had no desire to tell he anything about himself. That's when her brother came stumbling in drunk. Christian recognized him but didn't remember his name until Danika said it. 'Rory...' he thought 'I've done business with a Rory...I wonder who he owes? Someone I know probably.' a smirk lit his face. 'He probably owes Dominic. That'd be quite an interesting turn of events' He turned his attention away from them and to his drink. He took a gulp and stared down into the glass. "Another" he said sharply, banging the glass onto the bar.

Four drinks later and Christian was starting to feel the buzz. His henchmen entered the bar and sat at a table away from Christian. They were sick of waiting and they knew that by now he'd be drunk and couldn't care less what they did. Christian looked back up at the female bartender and ogled her breasts for a few seconds before looking up at her face. 'THAT'S the kind of face...Hell that's the kind of BODY I want to marry' he thought. The word "marriage" had no meaning for him. It wasn't as though it was some romantic festivity, he could care less. The only reason he was searching for a woman is because it was part of the rules. Christian got up and headed over to his henchmen, drink in hand. He leaned in and whispered "Pay off the barkeep. Whatever he wants for the bartender, "No" is not an option. He gets paid off or killed." He headed back over to the bar and waited with a sly smirk on his face as his men initiated a business transaction.

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It was closing time and Dankia was happy to be going home, but first she would spend the next two hours cleaning this damn place all by herself. She sighed as she was down the counters, swept and mopped the floors took out the trash. She hoped her brother was okay, she always worried about him, she was the only one in the family who knew what he was involved with. She sat down on one of the bar stools for a moment, taking a break and looking at her cellphone, a text from her younger brother, about needing money. Everyone went to her and Darcy for money, her mother didn’t work so the twins paid for everything. Danika sighed as she rested her head on the bar. She hadn’t realized how tired she was, because the next thing she knew she was waking up at three thirty am, she had been asleep for an hour and a half.

“Damn it!” she muttered as she hurried to finish the chores locking up the bar for the night before heading out the back door, her car was parked in the back, no lights pitch black. She had already been mugged twice leaving after work it was a wonder, she had gotten away so lucky. She dug threw her purse trying to find her key. She frowned “Great, I think I left them inside.” She said under her breath not really wanting to go back into the bar she lend against her car for a second trying to slow down.

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Christian's men came out of the back room and nodded. He smirked. He knew they struck a deal with the bar owner. He nodded his head toward the door and they left, but Christian stayed behind to finish the transaction. He went into the back alley and stood by her car...waiting. He knew she wouldn't be able to see him from where he stood. For awhile he didn't know if she was going to come out. 'Who the hell takes that long to close a bar?!' finally he heard the creaking of the backdoor and he smirked sadistically. He pulled her keys out of his pocket and walked slowly over to her. Making the sounds of his boots apparent. "Looking for these?" he jingled the keys and laughed. He was able to navigate his way in the dark.

He pulled a small bottle out of his coat pocket and doused a rag with it. He swiftly held it over her mouth and caught her body when it collapsed. He carried her back to his car and threw her in. "You got the ladies fallin' all over you and you have to chloroform the one you want" his henchmen laughed. Without missing a beat Christian flipped open his knife and held it to the man's throat. "You need to start thinking before you speak. Watch what you say to me." he said, sliding the knife lightly across his flesh. Just enough to draw a little bit of blood. The man immediately shut up and Christian told the driver to bring them back to his place. He carried her up to his penthouse apartment and threw her on the bed. The apartment was secured so that only Christian knew the ins and outs. They were too far up to jump down, the elevator needed a code to go anywhere, and there were no stairs. Christian smiled at the thought that she wouldn't be able to go anywhere.

Christian pushed the intercom button by the elevator and asked for food to be brought up, then jumped in the shower.

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Danika tried to move quickly seeing Christian but he was quicker and once the rag was over her nose and mouth she completely blacked out. Her eyes fluttered open and then closed a few times her vision was blurry and she felt light headed. She sat up holding the bed for support feeling as though she was going to pass out. A few minutes passed as she finally came to fully, realizing she was in a very unfamiliar place. Her breathing quickened and tears started to dot her eyes this can’t be happening she thought frantically as the tears trailed down her cheeks. She looked around quickly looking for her kidnapper, apparently he was nowhere in sight at the moment she jumped up running over to the elevator, though she couldn’t get on due to it needing a password.

She froze instantly when she realized there was no way out. ”this can’t be happening.” She said breathing heavily. She glanced to the kitchen, grabbing a butcher knife, she couldn’t for the life of her remember the kidnappers face, but she wasn’t going to just roll over and be murdered or raped or whatever he had planned. She held the knife waiting for him to come back, she swallowed hard, as tears continued to fall from her eyes.

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Christian got out of the shower, grabbed a towel and started wiping off his head first. He flipped a switch on the wall and tv's rotated out to show security cameras throughout the apartment. He saw that Danika wasn't in bed anymore and he smirked as he saw her in the kitchen. He quickly changed into a white button up shirt, black vest, ripped jeans, and pulled his switch blade out of the drawer in the bathroom. He checked the security cameras one last time before heading out into the rest of the apartment. He flicked the blade open and walked around the corner. "Put the blade down princess. I promise. You're no match for me. You're only gonna hurt yourself...and if you keep that blade in your hand...I might hurt you." The threat was valid. He WOULD hurt her if she didn't drop it but he had a feeling she wouldn't anyway. With one swift motion he had her in his arms with a blade to her neck. He leaned in close and sharply whispered "DROP IT, I am NOT playing...I WILL kill you."

[[Sorry it's short. I'm between classes right now.]]

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Dankia made a small scared noise as Christian moved behind her now holding the knife to her neck. She immediately dropped the knife “I’m sorry, please don’t kill me.” She begged thinking of her family. “I’ll do whatever you want.” She said softly realizing it was the guy from the bar. She swallowed hard managing to stop crying and get her breathing under control. She closed her eyes taking a deep breath before speaking again. “Please
just let me go.” She said not bothering to try and get away she wouldn’t be able to even if she tried he could easily over power her and all she wanted to do was survive this, she thought to herself, which was highly unlikely. She couldn’t for the life of her think of the reason why he had kidnapped her. Her family wasn’t rich, he always had plenty of women, and she didn’t think she was that attractive to begin with. Her mind had started to wonder which wasn’t really good in this case. She needed to focus. She took another deep breath, she brought her hands one of his arms that was around her. “Let me go, I won’t run
I mean I cant.” She finally said.

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Christian heard the knife clatter to the floor and he smiled. "Good girl" he whispered. "I'll do whatever you want" Christian smirked. "Oh I know." he said sharply. "But right now you need to eat and change. I have to be in a meeting in an hour and you're the guest star." he winked, but there was something in his face that said she should be afraid. "Let me go, I won't run...I mean I can't" she said quickly. "Damn right you can't run. Hell I'd leave you alone up here and feel confident that the only way you can get out is to break a window and jump....killing yourself, and I'm guessing that because you're pleading for your life...you don't want to kill yourself" he said brushing her hair away from her neck. He turned to walk into the kitchen "Take a shower too. You smell like sweat and tears..." When he walked into the kitchen, food littered the table. They were never sure what he wanted to eat so they always made a large array. He pulled a Medium steak off a plate and splashed it onto his own.

Then he heard the intercom buzz. "Mr. Santos...A Dominic Capello is here to see you, would you like me to buzz him up?" the man asked. Christian rolled his eyes and threw his utensils onto his plate. "Yeah. Send him up." he said sharply. "But warn him I have company and that if he scares her I might have to stick him." He would never actually do such a thing to Dominic but he felt the threat was needed. He didn't need the girl to be more scared than she already was. The Mafia leaders were going to be looking over her and she needed to look as put together as possible if she was going to pass...if not...they'd kill her.