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Morgan Rivero is the leader of the most powerful mafia in the country. Romeo Mazzaro, also known as Lucifer, is the leader of the second most powerful mafia, and is rapidly catching up.
Morgan is set to make Romeo, the heartless gang le...
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•Morgan•
After a long few hours of explaining everything to Hayley, and repeating the 'important' parts to Hayden, I realise I need to leave. "What's the time?"
"Uhh, 4:27pm", Hayden replies, not looking up from his phone.
"Shit", I mumble.
"What's wrong?" Hayley asks, Hayden finally looking up from his phone.
"Romeo will be back from work soon.. and I sort of snuck out", Hayden rolls his eyes, not very discreetly.
"Do you need a ride?"
"Uhh, yes please", I stand up, grabbing my stuff. "Thanks Rob! We'll come back soon".
"Yeah, you better", he jests as we leave.
We drive over to Romeo's house as soon as we can. "Is he home?" Hayley asks.
"I don't know, the garage door is shut", I reply.
"How are you going to get in? Someone might be home".
"Oh yeah, uhh—it's fine, I'll climb through the window", I wave a hand, dismissively. Hayden raises an eyebrow at me. "I'll be fine", I assure him. "My room is just around there, I can jump on to the balcony".
I get out of the car, running over to where my window is. "Yeah, I did not think this through", I say to myself as I stare up at my balcony.
I find two buckets and stack them on top of each other, upside down. I climb on top and jump, trying to grab the bottom of the balcony railings. I miss the first few times, but eventually grab it, pulling myself up. It was quite a struggle but, I eventually make my way over and on to the balcony.
"Yes", I sigh in relief. As I go to open the door.. it's locked. "Fuck. Seriously?" I whine, leaning my head on the glass. Luckily, the curtains are open so if someone comes in to my room, they'll see me.
I sit in one of the chairs, leaning my head on the table, going in and out of sleep.
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I wake up on something hard, but soft. I look to where my hand is laying next to my head.. a chest. I look over to see Romeo laying on my bed on his phone. I shoot up off of him, sitting beside him. "Um, s—sorry", I mumble, rubbing my eyes.
He sits up against the headboard. "What were you doing out there?"
"How did I get in here?" We ask simultaneously.
"I asked first", he says.
"We asked at the same time, actually", I mutter.
"Just answer the damn question", he chides, clearly annoyed.
