^Previously known as (Still Trying) or (Loving Via)^
Started- January 15th 2023
Complete- ongoing
"Still trying to heal from things i don't talk about"
Octavia was taken from her family at the age of 2 by her Aunt Lisa and Uncle John. Growing up A...
What the fuck. I literally can not have one day of peace. These fucking Irish are getting on my last nerve.
Yesterday it was blowing up my drug shipments, last week it was sending a mole into my mafia to kill a bunch of my men. The second part was just a distraction to blow up my gun shipments.
I don't know what the fuck to do. Maybe I should talk to my alliances. I am allied with the Italians, Russians, Americans, Norwegians, Korean, and Japanese Mafias.
I've met with all of these leaders but the new Russian Leader. I knew the last leader Maxim, he was a good man but I wonder whom he gave his mafia to and how they moved its ranks up to #1.
I was brought out of my thought when my 2nd in command burst through my doors. If he wasn't my best friend I would have killed him by now.
"Killian what do you want" I grumbled. He's pretty much used to me having an "attitude" as he calls it.
"I just wanted to tell you that you still owe me for covering for you when you came home shit-faced drunk and I had to hide you in my room from mama" he stated calmly.
I did owe him we've been staying at my parents' house as I forgot to mention the Irish also blew up my house. They want war and war is what they'll get.
"Yes, Killian I know owe you so what do you want?" I asked annoyed this time. He gets quiet for a few seconds before saying "I want you to come to the mall with me"
I looked at him like he was stupid. Which he is. I told him I owed him though so I can't say no and he knows it.
With a long sigh, I ask "When are we leaving?" He immediately responds with 1:15 pm. He's so weird, he's been acting weird the past 2 days but I can't make him talk to me unless he wants to. —————————————— After 30 minutes of getting ready I'm done.
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I wear a suit, as I usually do. I looked down at the time on my phone and see it was 1:10 pm now.
The only thing I can think about is I'm about to be fucking miserable but a promise is a promise.
After the 15-20 minute drive to the mall, I already want to kill myself. Killian has not stopped singing since we entered the car. He is taking the fact I won't kill him for granted.
We get out of the car and start walking into the mall I don't know what he wants me to do so I follow him. Killian is a shopaholic, I'm hoping today won't last long.
Before we officially start "shopping" Killian wants to go to the food court to eat something. We make our way to the food court and get burgers. He talks about his recent hookups and I just listen to what he's saying maybe I can use it against him later.
