"Fuck! It must be the Italians." One man exclaims, zipping up his pants. "What the fuck do we do with the bitch?" He says, pulling her up from the couch by her hair. "We'll take her with, she's to much of a good fuck to leave behind. We'll let the Russian mafia destroy her, then she'll be thrown into a whore house." He spits out looking at Cecilia.
She smiles, Russian mafia? This is so much more interesting than she had thought. She kicks the man holding her by the hair in the balls. Grabbing his gun as he goes down shooting him. "Fuck, get the bitch!" One yells. Only being blinded by her throwing a candle at him, his clothes suddenly lit on fire the flames piercing his skin making him scream bloody murder. It was peach scented, gosh she loved the fruit smelling candles!
She laughs shooting as shots fire back at her, making her jump under a table grabbing some matches that fell awhile back, She lit the below of the curtains on the window that looks over the club room downstairs.
It catches on fire, pieces falling to the ground. Spreading the view around her on fire, The men swear leaving the room. "You little bitch I'm not leaving till your dead!" The one who had taken off her bra spits out, she points the gun to him shooting him in the head multiple times
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"Fuck, what the fucks going on?!" Vincent yells, "We don't know boss, bodies started dropping from the second floor, it wasn't from us though." He answers. Vincent couldn't help but hope Cecilia wasn't here, or else he'd have no choice but to do something he really hadn't wanted to. He busts into the club lit on fire, Shooting at the Russians.
Making his way to the back. If she was here, She was probably hiding. Fuck of all places the fighting had to be here? "Vincent!" Cecilia exclaims as she comes into view. "What the fuck happened to you?" He growls out darkly, noticing the blood on her. "It's not mine, I mean hell it is but not all of it." She admits running up to the older male
"Enough about that, what the fuck is going on?!" She questions looking at the men being shot by other men. "You are in the middle of an mafia war, Cecilia your gonna have to come with me." He says grabbing onto her arm tightly, "Mafia, your part of the mafia?" She questions, remembering what she heard up stairs, was he from the same group. No he had to be from the other mafia attacking them, Vincent was Italian, they were Russian. Hinting they prob hadn't hit it off very well
"Baby, I am the mafia." He says pulling her towards him as he began to walk. He pulls her out the back door to an black car, opening the door throwing her inside. "You sit your ass here, I have People ima go fuck up." He says. Slamming the door shut.
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Loving the mafia prince ( book #1 of loving the mafia)
RomanceAkira, a boy who has issues at home has a crush on a boy from school that he's been watching since he was a child, Luca has never noticed him before until now. As Luca and Akira get closer problems arise, dragging Akira into a world of criminals. Lu...
