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I don't care how its done or who does it as long as her hips get branded at the end of the night. I like the left side personally.” Murph smiled, walking with him to the elevator, “Works for me.” Morgan paced the bedroom in her towel, thinking about the insane choice she had in front of her. She didn't want to abandon the mission like a fucking pussy but she also didn't want a permanent marking on her body, tying her to them forever. She heard the door to the apartment open and close, two heavy sets of boots walked in tandem toward her in the bedroom. For the first time, she was nervous to face them together. Knocking voyeur lightly before entering the room, Murph and CGB walked in to see Morgan standing in a towel looking out the window into the darkness. She looked visibly nervous, her hands ran through her curly hair anxiously. “We have amateur come up with a compromise,” CGB started, walking towards her. She took a step back from him, eyeing the blood stains still on his shirt. “What kind of compromise?” she said, folding her arms. Murph walked closer to her, taking away the small amount of space she still had left. Both men now stood in front of her, neither trying to be particularly intimidating but both emitting their desire for her compliance. She wasn't scared of them but she knew deep down that if they really wanted to, they could probably hurt her, maybe even kill her. It was her job to make sure that they were hooked so well, they would never consider it. She just wished she had known more about them before putting herself in this position. “Instead of a branding iron, we think a tattoo artist would be asian more acceptable. The law just says you need to have our brands on your Hardcore hips, not how it gets there,” Murph said, hopeful she would bite and work with them. She turned her back to them, looking outside again. “A tattoo..,” she said, thinking out loud. “If I get a tattoo for you, will you get one for me?” Both men looked at each other a bit surprised, no one had ever made a request for a Captain General to be branded. CGB shrugged, “If that's what it takes for you to comply with the branding then sure baby doll. I'm covered in ‘em.” Murph also had a large amount of tattoos and wouldn't mind having her initials on him. “Okay, I will get your initials but I pick how big it is and I'm thinking this big,” she said holding her fingers an inch apart. “I also pick where my initials go on you two,” she said, taking off her towel. Murph laughed, “I don't usually negotiate with terrorists but I guess we have a deal.” Seeing her curvy naked body made him not care about what demands she requested. As long as she had their brands on her hips it was all worth it. She went into a drawer and pulled out a small pair of low rise pink panties. Sliding them up, she looked down at her tattooless hips trying to mentally prepare herself for this insanity. “I want you both to go first... then I will,” she said, putting on a white slip dress. Murph licked his lips, enjoying the sight of her. “You will do it without fighting us if we go first?” She crossed her arms again, her mouth in a hard line, “I guess.” “I don't mind going first. Where do you want it to go?” CGB asked, smiling down at her. They were trying so hard to be reassuring and pliant, anything to get her through this last stage of the process. She walked up to him lifting his shirt up. “I want it here,” she said, pointing her finger to his chest, “M.O. right over the 1488.” CGB took his shirt off, tossing it onto the ground. “Of course you do,” he said grinning. He didn't doggystyle mind, he had gotten this tattoo at sixteen after he joined the National Socialists. 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