Lucien
I was in my office, gazing out the window at the Vegas cityscape, my face expressionless. My office is quite spacious, with a chair and a big table where I keep my computer, files, pen, and a table lamp. The walls are painted white. On one side of the office, there are chairs and a center table for receiving guests. My suit was hanging at the back of my chair, with my back facing the office and the door. I just stood there, staring out at the city.
A few minutes later, Bruce knocked on my office door and walked in. "Boss, we found him," he said. I turned to face Bruce and calmly said, "Let's go pay that bastard a visit." It seemed like Enzo knew I caught him in his little game, since his spy didn't return to him. That bastard flew to Mexico on that same day. I had my guys searching for him in every damn country, and they finally tracked him down in Mexico.
Enzo always wanted to be the mafia boss when his father couldn't achieve it.
Five years ago, Enzo's father planned to go against the Hilton family, which sparked a feud that led to the loss of my father. I was just 19 years old, when I had to take over his business. I tried to approach things differently, seeking peace by making other mafia groups come to an agreement. But they didn't want that. They did whatever pleased them. Soon enough, I started receiving threatening notes and calls. I almost got killed numerous times, but I kept pushing forward. Then, they crossed the line by kidnapping my mother. I was furious, veins popping out on my arms and neck. In that moment, I wanted to take them all down, but I had to calm down and think clearly to figure out who was behind all of this.
I kept getting threatening notes and calls from unknown places, but I didn't care about all that. All I wanted was to find my mother. After a few days of searching, I finally found her. Can you believe it? She was right under my nose!
When I realized it was my uncle,my dad's brother, my muscles tensed, and I clenched my fist so hard that my fingers felt like they were digging into my skin. I wanted to kill him! If he wanted the position so badly, he could have just asked for it. But no, he had to take it to the extreme.
I got into the car with my guards, my mind racing through different scenarios. Is she still alive? What did they do to her? I hope she wasn't hurt! Those thoughts consumed me. But then, my mind shifted. if anything happens to her or if he touch just a strand of hair on her head, I would make him suffer. He would beg for death! I kept my mind blank as we drove to my uncle's mansion.
We arrived just as they were about to leave. It seemed like they were trying to run away. Perfect timing, I thought with a smile on my face. I confronted him, my eyes filled with rage. He tried to act like he didn't know what I was talking about, feigning ignorance. That's when I shot him in the leg. I demanded to know where my mother was. "Where the fuck is my mother?!" I yelled.
He opened his mouth, and I thought he was finally going to tell me where she was. But instead, he shouted, "Fire!" His guards started shooting, and chaos erupted. Master lucien! Bruce yelled and quickly pulled me away from the front of the shoot out, and we took cover behind a car door. I kept repeating, "I'm going to kill him!"
Amidst the chaos, I saw him and his family trying to get into one of the cars. I aimed at the tires, trying not to get hit myself. We had the advantage because we came prepared. Soon enough, it was all over.
I approached him, covered in blood from the fights. In that moment, I felt numb. I demanded to know where my mother was again. He pointed to one of the cars, saying she was in the trunk. I signaled to Bruce, who went to check. Bruce confirmed it with a nod, and I saw my mom unconscious but seemingly okay, except for a cut on her forehead. Bruce untied her, revealing rope marks on her soft skin. I was filled with anger!
I confronted my uncle, who immediately fell to his knees, begging me not to kill him. He pleaded, "Licien we are family, I'm your uncle, we're family Lucien, he kept saying desperately. My eyes turned iced cold, I responded with a cold voice, asking if he really thought of us as family.
"Did you think of as family when you crossed my path?"
"Did you think of us as family when I was receiving threats and you did nothing!"
"Did you think of us as family when you abducted my mother?!". I asked him coldly.
He opened his mouth like he was about to explain what he did, but no words came out. I looked at him and then turned and pointed the gun at his youngest child, turning again to stare at him dead in the eyes, I pulled the trigger leaving him in shock. His wife screamed in horror, but I felt no remorse. I proceeded to shoot his two other kids in the head, I shot his eldest son in the leg he screamed in pain, I shot his right arm, he screamed in agony, blood ozing from the wounds, my uncle kept pleading but I didn't listen, my mind was murderous, I shot him in the stomach, moved closer and stepped on his wounded leg, he screamed tears streaming down his face but I felt nothing, I stared at him then shot him in the head also, I went ahead to shoot his entire family in front of him. He was shocked and stayed in that position looking at his dead family. I started to walk away,soon I heard him scream, "Lucien you bastard!" I turned to see him grab a gun lying on the floor beside him and tried to shoot me, but my guards restrained him. I moved closer to him and said to his face "I will enjoy playing with you" smiling at him coldly. He continued to scream, threatening to kill me.
Then he said something that stopped me in my tracks. "I will kill you! I will kill you just like I killed your father you bastard!" He yelled,his nose flaring, he was struggling with my guards trying to escape their hold.
I turned and confronted him, the words "You killed my father?!" my words echoed through the air, piercing my soul. In that moment, a surge of rage consumed me, and the thought of ending his life with a single bullet crossed my mind. But no, that would be too merciful. I decided to bide my time, to let him suffer. I commanded Bruce to escort him to the mansion, while I rushed my mother to the hospital. Once she was safe, I returned to the depths of my mansion, to the dark and desolate dungeon where my uncle awaited. I subjected him to weeks of torment, breaking his mind before finally delivering the ultimate punishment. After that ordeal, no one dared to cross my path again. And now, just like my uncle, Enzo will face the consequences of his actions. Why am I remembering the past, I wondered. I walked out of my office with Bruce behind me and drove to the airport. A wicked smirk played upon my lips as I set off for Mexico.
At the club
The disco ball was shining so bright, and the dance floor was packed with sweaty folks grooving and swaying their hips to the DJ's tunes. Upstairs, the club was bustling with people, and the bar was filled with teens, guys, and chicks getting their drink on.
I watched as the bartender flashed his charming smile and cracked jokes, trying to woo a French lady while expertly mixing up the drinks. "Hey, Tyler, come on over," Cassandra called, beckoning him with a flirtatious tone. Tyler smoothly slid over to Cassandra, leaving the French lady pouting. I couldn't help but shake my head and let out a sigh. "Oh, Tyler."
"You called, princess?" Tyler said, a mischievous grin on his face. "I'm ready for you anytime, baby," he added, winking at me. I shook my head and told him, "Yeah, I need you to handle these orders for me." He pouted playfully and replied, "Coming right up, princess," working his magic with swift moves.
Tyler, 23-year-old guy, is tall with a lean build, brown hair, and captivating blue eyes. He's got a handsome face, a great sense of humor, and a smile that makes the ladies swoon. I know he's into me, but I see him more as a friend, and it seems like he knows that too. But that doesn't stop him from flirting with me.
Cass was standing by the bar, checking out the crowd and trying to give her feet a break. Suddenly, she felt those stares again. She looked around, trying to figure out who was staring at her and from direction. And then, she spotted him on the other side of the bar. She just stared at him for a moment,then she opened her mouth as if she was about to say something. But before she could, Tyler nudged the tray of drinks towards her. She turned to take the orders, but when she turned back, he had vanished. "Strange," she thought. He used to stick around longer. But she shrugged it off and got back to work, feeling a bit more relaxed in her feet. The night went on with Cass filling orders and working swiftly.
Cassandra
Finally, I was done with work! I stepped out of the club and into the usual chilly Friday night. I started my walk home, feeling completely exhausted and drained. My feet were killing me after wearing heels for a solid 5 hours without a break. My ankles were throbbing with pain. All I could think about was a nice, hot shower. Everything else just flew out of my mind. I hurried my pace, eager to get home as quickly as possible.
On my way home, I made a quick stop to get some takeout. There was no way I was going to be able to prepare dinner tonight, that's for sure. Finally, I arrived home. I wasted no time and hopped into the shower, enjoying the warmth. Then, I heated up the takeout, plopped myself in front of the TV, and started eating. After a few minutes, I could feel myself dozing off. I turned off the TV, headed to my room, switched off the lights, and instantly fell into a deep sleep. Ah, sweet dreams!
Unknown pov
I followed her all the way to her house, you know? I saw her stop by a store to grab some takeout. I couldn't help but think that she wasn't eating well. She looked so tired as she continued her walk home. And then, finally, she made it home, right in front of my eyes. I could see the light come on in her living room as I watched her through the window. After a few minutes, the light went off in her living room, and then the bedroom lights went off too. She's probably fast asleep by now, I thought to myself.
"I have this intense longing for her in my chest". I can't help but feel like she's meant to be mine. Ever since the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew I had to have her. And I'll definitely have some fun while I'm at it, you know what I mean?
These thoughts kept swirling in my head as I cracked a smile and drove away in my pitch-black car, disappearing into the darkness.