Shay. Leader of the Italian mafia.
Zach. Leader of the American mafia.
Shay and Zach have hated each other for years, but now they have to put their past behind and work together for the sake of their mafias.
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I walk into the club and immediately smell sweat and alcohol. Lovely. Moving past multiple bodies, I make my way to a seat at the bar. No one seemed to be around, everyone was dancing or fucking somewhere. This place reminded me exactly why I don't go to clubs much. I look around for anyone suspicious and when I don't see anyone, I turn around and wait for the bartender.
A man with blonde hair and green eyes walks up to me and asks what I want to drink. I only ask for some water and he nods walking away. I can't be drinking tonight in case something does happen.
When the bartender brings me the water, I quickly gulp it down before looking around. People grind against each other while basically sucking each other's faces off.
While looking around, a man sits next to me and smiles. I smile but turn back away from him.
"So what's your name?" He asks turning my attention towards him. Overall he's a good looking man. Black hair pushed back, dark eyes, muscular, and a deep voice. Basically makes every girl want him with just that, well almost every girl, not me.
"Amber." I respond. I've always used this name when talking to someone so I don't give away anything.
"Anche tu sei italiano?" His eyes light up as he speaks Italian to me. (You're Italian too?)
"Nope." I'm too focused to even try speaking to him so I leave it at that before walking away. Unfortunately, he follows me.
"Alright bitch I'm done playing nice." His aggravated voice makes me smirk and I turn around to look up at him.
"Oh boy am I scared." I laugh at his attempt to scare me but he still doesn't back down. Before I can speak again, a gun shot is heard and a bullet flies past me almost touching me.
"Of course." I groan and punch the man before looking around for the person with a gun. That was a mistake, because the man punches me back knocking me out.
****
"It was easier than I expected." I hear a voice say, waking me up. I groan and lift my head up. In front of me stood Daeva and the man from earlier. Another figure stood in the back of the room, but I couldn't make out who it was.
"Hello princess." Vladimir steps out from behind me and I roll my eyes looking at him. "Almost got away." He laughs and shakes his head. "But we have connections, you see you'll never believe who called us telling me about you and Zachary."
"What are you even talking about?" I ask him.
"The worst part is you trusted this person. Very bad mistake." He pretends to shed a tear and laughs before walking over to the figure.
"Your escape was very unplanned and smart, I'll give you that." Daeva speaks, taking my attention away from them.
"I've done this before." I give her a fake smile and look back over to Vladimir. He starts walking closer revealing the person in the corner. There stood Sabrina, making me scowl. "Of course it's you, bitch."
"You took everything from me Shay." Sabrina steps closer and leans down so she's inches from my face. "Now it's time I take everything from you."
"This is ridiculous."I say.
***
-Elizabeth's pov-
"Shit." I watch as Shay's tracker moves quickly from the club and run out of the room to a guard to gather everyone in the living room.
"What's wrong Elizabeth?" Zach asks running down the stairs.
"It's Shay, she's been kidnapped." I quickly say while grabbing some weapons and watching the tracker.
"How the fuck?" Zach grabs a gun and puts it in his pants before turning around and grabbing some grenades.
"I don't know okay, her tracker is moving quickly they're headed somewhere in the forest." I explain as everyone else piles into the room. Zach tells them everything while I suit up more and gather extra weapons in case we need them.
"If it's Daeva's gang and Vladimir's mafia who kidnapped her, we're gonna need more people than just us." Corbyn says.
"I'll call backup, right now we need to worry about where Shay is even headed." I walk out of the room and get into one of Zach's corvettes.
"Are we really using Cami?" He asks getting in the drivers seat while everyone else sits in other cars.
"Cami is fast, so yes." I respond sitting back and sighing.
"Fine." Zach starts the car and looks at the tracker before following it. "Personally I don't care if she dies, but I prefer it be at my hands."
*** -Shay's pov- I could barely see anything from the amount of blood covering my eyes.
"Vladimir you are already powerful enough as it is, why do you want our mafias so bad." I cough out.
"Because I want to be more powerful, you my dear should understand." Vladimir lifts up my chin and smirks at me.
"I wouldn't start a war with other mafias, that costs my mafia too much." I spit out. No matter how powerful I am, I'm smarter than to create that many enemies.
"That's a shame, then you wouldn't get what you want." He pouts and nods to Sabrina who lands another punch to my face.
"You're a backstabbing bitch." I spit some blood of my mouth and glare at Sabrina. Elizabeth was right about her, how could I be so stupid to let my guard down. Now look at what I did.
"And you took everything from me, so we are even." She flashes a fake smile at me before walking out followed by Daeva and Vladimir.
"Clean this up." Daeva yells to the guard without looking back.
The guard nods and cleans up all the blood on the floor. I'm surprised I haven't bled out yet. They stabbed me more times than I can count and I can't even feel my face from the amount of punches.
