"Jeeez." I groaned. "Chill kitty cat. No need to get nervous." I chuckled. "I'm not nervous you idiot. I'm just impatiently waiting for my friends to come." He nodded rolling his eyes. "Sure." I couldn't bare another second with Stephen's workers. They were a pain in the ass. Quite a second later I could hear the stairs squeak. I ran down a smile spreading across my lips when I saw Sid and Stephen. I threw my arms around them hugging them tightly.
"I was getting worried. You idiots took so much time." The just laughed. "Ya the amount of people we had to kill wasn't less." I pulled back grossed out. Stephen's tailored shirt was drenched in blood. While Sid looked like he bathed in mud. I could help but suppress a laugh. "Idiots." Stephen rolled his eyes passing by me. "Carajo Cabrona." I turned around. "What the fuck does that mean?" He shrugged. Sid chuckled. "If you knew." I pursed my lips. "Did you just insult me you morron?"
He raised his hand shusshing me of. "You ass." Just when I wanted to hit him Sid held my arm. "Woman stop behaving like a psychotic child and shut up." One of Stephen's bitches laughed. "I'll kill you." I have no idea why I was acting like this. I felt like I was drunk. But all I drunk was a glass of gin tonic. "Come on." Sid pulled me with him into a room. Stephen stood there pouring himself a drink. "Let's get drunk." I rolled my eyes grabbing the glass out of Stephen's hand. "You don't have to tell me twice."
I gulped down the glass in one shot as Stephen glared at me. "Coño." I crossed my arms. "Stop insulting me in foreign languages." He chuckled. "Not my problem." I rolled my eyes. Just a drink and I was already drunk. I'm a light one. I can't drink more than 2 glasses. In that moment I had to remember how it ended last time when I got drunk with these. I was in Stephen's hold letting him do dirty things to me. "Anyways how did you manage to kill all these people by yourselves?"
"Who told you we killed alone?" I raised my eyes. "One, we have people who helped us. To we got help from another gang." Ya right me. "Really why would they?" Sid shrugged. "Seriously I don't know. The woman katana is actually on the side of the Russians meaning she's our rival but she helped us. Maybe it was a game but in that moment we did need help. It weren't just 10 people. It was dozens." I nodded gulping down the drink. Ya I just made an enemy by backstabbing my allies. But hey friends first right.
"Ya about that I.." But I was interrupted by loud shots. "Seriously?" I rolled my eyes. "You stay here I'll check." Sid walked out as I got hold of a strip pole they had. Nothing better to hold. "How much did you drink?" I could feel his breath on my ear. I laughed turning around. "1..No 2...ok actually 5 before you came. Or more." He rolled his eyes. "You choose the best timings. People are attacking us and here you are getting drunk for fucks sake." I smirked."Why not? I just can't be around you like this?"
What am I blabbering. "Why can't you?" I circled around the pole. "Ya because it's awkward as hell man. I almost fucked you." It was quite while everything that came out of my mouth was nonsense. "You know it's hard. I mean I can't help but want to jump on you and devour your lips. And let you fuck me until I lose control." He just smiled. "So you felt it too?" I rolled my eyes. "Anyone with a heart would. I'm not insane and not want to rip the clothes of you Adonis."
All I felt was a hand grabbing my waist. "Nasty mouth." He whispered as my back hit his chest. My body just molded against his as he had an arm around my chest. "You're mouth is getting you in big trouble love." I smirked. "Then may it be. I don't care." Merely a second after he placed is lips on my shoulder the door jolted open. A man pointed a gun at us. Stephen jumped in front of me shooting that man. " We have to get out. Now." He grabbed a hold of my hand.
We passed by bodies laying. Most of them were Stephen's people. I knew that Ivanov wouldn't give up. He's a old corpse which still has the power of a giant. Atleast that's what they say. I haven't met him. "Run." Stephen pulled me with him as my legs struggled to keep up his pace. "Faster Harriet." Bullets passed by us. Instead of running faster I grabbed my gun which had tucked safely. The adrenaline had got me down from my high. I was sobber as hell. I shot a man that passed by me gaining Stephen's attention.
"What never seen a woman shoot before?" He smirked. "Never so hot." I rolled my eyes pushing him down to shoot a man who had his gun pointed at us. I knealed down as another guy shot in my direction. Realising in what awkward position I was sitting on top of him. " You want me to fuck you. I can't but I promise once we get out safe I'll make sure to fullfill your wished." Although is should be running I blushed. "Good." Was all I said before shooting another man.
Stephen pushed himself up grabbing his gun. "You go. Let's meet at the top when we survive." He nodded hesitantly before running. It was as if he trusted me that I would get out alive. Merely a second later I was hiding in a corner because I was almost out of bullets. I grabbed the other gun pulling the safety. "Hello miss. Come out and die." What a bastard. I smirked confidently before aiming my gun at him and pulling the trigger. Both of us had shot.
Mine landed in his chest and his in my leg making it bleed like shit. I groaned in pain sitting down. "Fuck fuck." I tore a piece of cloth from my shirt and wrapped it around my leg. "If I don't wanna die I gotta run." I said loud to myself before getting up. It hurt like bitch. Dad and Stephen. Two people who were the reason why became like this. I was a complete mess. A fucking mafia heir to the throne who was weak and pathetic.
I changed. I wasn't the weak Girl anymore. I'm strong. I'm the queen of the throne. It was my job to protect people. Here I just gave up business for my friends. And I don't care. I stand by my choice. I will get through this. I am Jonathan Jones daughter. I am a fighter and surviver. With the great energy I got I stood up. I had been shot before. This was just like the other times. So stand up little bitch. Stop being a sensitive coward.
I pulled myself up and ran to were Stephen told me to meet when we survived. An hour ago we saw each other. I had no idea where Sid was. But he's a good man. God will be by his side. In aching pain I found myself at the rooftop. Stephen was already waiting there looking into the distance. I walked over to him placing my hand on his arm. "I'm here." He looked at me sighing. "Are you okay?" I nodded. "Ya just got shot." Panic filled his eyes. "Where show me?"
He turned me to him and I smiled at his concern. "It's just my leg. I'm fine." He sighed. "Come here." He said pulling me into his arms. I was hesitant. But I gave in. "This isn't the best time to tell but I gotta tell you this before I don't see you again." It was as if he sensed that we won't see each other again. But I wanted to. I was desperate in some way. "What do you mean something will happen? We killed them all didn't we?" He shook his head.
"Mostly. But that's not the problem. "I gulped. "They placed a bomb in here." My eyes whidend. "They what? Let's get the hell out of here." He shook his head. "I wish we could. But I told my guys to lock everything. The special security system can only be opened from the outside." I inhaled deeply. "We're gonna die." He shook his head. " NO I won't let you. I promise we'll survive." I chuckled. " You can't. A bomb will kill us." He let his hand glide down to my waist. "Jump with me."
"There's a bigger chance for us to survive." It wasn't that high. But I always had a weakness for heights. "I'm scared." He smiled. "Don't. I'm here." He pulled me impossibly close to him. "We don't have much time. Before that I wanna tell you something." I nodded. I was on the verge to cry. It was like life playing with us. "Me too." I wrapped my arms around him. This might be the most romantic moment we've ever had. "You tell." I nodded. "I'm Katana."
A smirk spread across his lips. "You little thing." I chuckled. "You a fucking mafia queen. I can't help but feel proud." I grinned. "I gotta thank you for ending things with me." He shook his head. "Never forgave myself for that." I gulped. "Doesn't matter. I forgave you." He smiled. "Thank you. One less problem." The moment was weird yet wonderful. I couldn't suppress the smile. "Now you tell me." He sighed.
"This might he the most random thing I've ever said. But just the fact that there is a chance that I won't see you again scares me. This will also be the craziest thing I've ever said. But..." He paused pulling my neck closed to his. Our lips were merely an inch away. His cold breath was all I felt. His beautiful silver eyes glowing. They even had a tear. Stephen James was actually crying a little. "I love you."
It was music. This three words melted my heart. I knew that I maybe it was the last time I've heard his beautiful words and his touch. "I love you too." I did. Maybe not much but I did. I pulled his bottom lips to mine by biting on it. It was the softest yet most passionate kiss. It was silky. His lips were so soft that I cried. He lips moving in sync with mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck savouring the kiss. "I love you." Both of said in unison before stepping on the railing.
"Don't let go." I whispered. "I won't. Life death and sorrow. In all I stand by." I smiled sadly. "I do too. I love you." We stood on the edge. My hands clutching onto him for dear life. "We'll see each other again. Katana." With that he kissed me again sticking his tongue down my throat. Our tears ran down. It was the most romantic yet saddest moment in my life. "I love you." He muttered before pulling us both down as I saw the fire spread. It went in slow motion. His arms were securely around me.