The Gangleader Paction

Chapter 6: ➣ When Voldemort Grows A Nose

There was at least 16 people seated along the sides, 8 on each side with two spare seats, possibly for me and Gabe and one vacant seat at the head of the table. Nobody needed to inform me that that chair was Xavier's.

"Jesus!" I squeaked, backing up behind Gabe as suddenly all eyes in the room were on me. "Why are there so many people?! Do they all live here?!"

"No, no. Just me, Tash, Nathan, Jason and Xavier live in the main house," Gabe informed me slyly and my mouth fell to my feet. "Everyones here because Xavier called a breakfast meeting,"

"I thought Xavier wasn't here!" I whisper-yelled at him and he chuckled, giving me a simple shrug. "Screw you Gabe!"

"Later Honeybuns," He winked and I scrunched up my nose in disgust. This little weedwhacker! I glared hard him as he pushed me along to my seat, next to Natasha. Crossing my arms over my chest, I plopped down in my chair, a glare fixed on my face permanently.

The amount of food on the table was unbelieveble, anough to feed an entire village actually. Grabbing a sandwich from the large patery dish on the table, I piled it onto my own plate. After at least 5 of them out of 60 was on the my plate, I placed my plate down on the table and took the entire sandwich dish.

Almost everybody on the table stared at me gobsmack, but I couldn't care less. I could eat a horse right now, and I couldn't care less who was watching and judging!

"Dear god, you eat alot," Gabe murmured and I glared at him, still annoyed at him for lying to me about Xavier being gone.

"What crawled up your ass and died?" Jason interjected from his seat in front of me. That's right, I was going murder this asshole! I gritted my teeth, my hands clenching and unclenching, ready to strangle him on the table in front of the entire gang.

"Boss," Everyone chirped in union, except me of course. I had no idea what shenanigans was going on here. My eyes snapped up to the crowned asswipe Xavier, standing in front his seat, hands on the desk looking as glorious as ever.

See, you can't go wrong with Xavier Dante, even when he's at his worst. Even then, a neat stubble enhanced his godly features and that messy hair has never looked so perfect.

His hard green eyes scanned the table for everyone's presence before finally captured my meek looking figure and he completely drank me in with a harsh glare, but didn't say anything. God, he hates me so much that he's run out of insults. "To be quite blunt, I've found the bastards location," He spoke, that husky voice bringing alive every one of my damned hormones.

Screw you guys! It's just a stupid...hot...delicious looking crime boss!

"But we aren't to do anything right this moment. He has no idea of my whereabout in the city," He went on and I completely drowned it out, trying to get my hormones under control. Whatever he was on about had no concern to me whatsoever, and there was no point listening either, I was just losing IQ with every word.

But what did catch my attention, however, was the large imprint in the middle of the table. Carved down and inked in black, but it was covered with a vase, soI couldn't exactly see the entire picture. Except for wings, a tail, and a beak.

It looked sort of like the Hunger Games Mockingjay, but black and no arrow.

"Psst..." I whispered to Natasha who seemed to be glued to what Xavier was on about. She snapped out of her intense listening session and glanced at me, "What's that?" I murmured, pointing at the symbol etched onto the table.

"That's the gang symbol," She spoke back quietly, before turning back to Xavier blabbering about find something. Who gives a flying duck.

"Ohh, like a guild symbol in Fairy Tail?" I nodded understandingly, before scrutinizing the mark again, "Well, what is it?" I poked her again, getting her attention.