•It Started With A Flower•

-Ace-

What is going on with me?

*Play: Sex, Drug, Etc.. By Beach Weather*

People are truly pathetic, like this filthy man trying to wiggle his way out of the chair I tied him to.
I'm very good with ropes, I learned it from my father.

"Are you fucking done?" I sneer at him and I pull his hair to look at his disgusting face.
Blaze fucked him up pretty good. Blood was streaming down his face in both sides of his head. A nasty cut on his lip with a broken nose.

He starts coughing up blood and gets it on my brand new suit.
"Ah, you've gonna be kidding me. This is new" I grab his hair harder and throw a solid punch on the side of his face. I kick the chair backwards and he falls to the floor hopelessly.

"Enjoy your nap, I have important shit to do right now" I close the lights and lock the door behind me.
I put him in our abandon building we use for our enemies.
So pathetic.

Marco used to be one of our best workers until a couple of hours ago we found out he was working for the Lorenzo's Family. Fucking spy.

I head to my car and change the jacket of my suit into a clean one without blood. In my trunk I keep another suit in case of something important. I get into the car and start the engine.
Instead of heading back home, I decide to go check out Nora's store.

I told myself just one little peck of her file wouldn't hurt but now I've memorized every single piece of information in it.

Paint it, black by The Rolling Stones starts playing and I raise the volume until it's blasting in my car.
I enjoy listening to Rock music. I don't listen to music often because I'm too busy dealing with work. Who thought being in the Mafia would be so busy?

I fucking hate myself, I made one mistake and it ruined my life. A mistake made me shed dirty blood. I was young and dumb.

I arrived at her store and it looks empty, I get out of my car and see the sign facing the closed sign. Weird she finishes work at 9 pm it's only 5.

I pull out my phone to see if I read it wrong but I see that I had a missed call by Ryker.
I walk back to my car while calling him. I sit it my vehicle waiting for him to pick up.

"Pick up fucker." I say impatiently.

"Hello?" He finally picks up.
"You called me."
"Accident." He says.
That's when I hear it. A feminine muffled laugh in the background.
"Who was that?" I ask curious now.

"Come and see." I hear another laugh
"Where?" He knows he got me now.
"Our mall."

Before I could answer he hangs up.

None of us went to our mall for fun, only for business.
Now I'm really curious.

4 minutes later

I arrive to the location he is at. I think I went over the speed limit at least 5 times but who cares?

I'm not usually the curious type, I'm more the don't care person but he's really got me.
I enter the store and immediately someone comes to assit me.
"How may I help you sir?"
"Have you seen Mr. Greyson."

"Yes, he came in an hour ago accompanied with a lovely lady."
I look at her and raise my eyebrow at her.
"How did she look like?"
If it's who I think it is I'm actually gonna murder him.