Dahlias life was never easy but the life she was introduced to as a child would prepare for what is to come but being forced to work for the Italian mafia cant be easy what happens when rival gang leader Carmello buts heads with dahlias new leader...
walking back i still see her standing there blank just staring at the sky at this point the sun is going down
Hello i dont think ive greeted you properly yet Carmello
dahlilah she says her eyes not on me but the the sunset
its amazing isnt it
it sure is
when i was younger i use to come here all the time to watch with my mother
your mother i haven't seen her around she says
_silence erupts_
Dahlias POV
touchy feely subject my bad i say so you do what your father does
huh yeah i guess you can say that
so that's a firm yes i chuckle
he smiles at me his teeth pearly as a reflection made me loose confidence in m smile i immediately close my mouth from the obnoxious laugh i had just belted out
next thing you know we start walking through the garden the flowers the scenery wow i had never seen anything like this im use to a old busted down building for work and a one bedroom living space
he plucks a flower from a a bright green bush
for you a flower you must have to represent your beauty
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(its beautiful and wow he definitely has a way with words because no one has ever said such thing to me)
Thank you i hide my smile with the flower
shall i walk you to your room
yes! I blurt i mean sure if you would like to
he laughs and speeds up a bit while still watching me in the corner of his eye
(by now were by my temporary room door)
well thanks for the flower
no thanks needed
im flustered
opening my door prepared to walk in i hear before you go
you know you have a beautiful smile he laughs looking into my eyes his eyes like stars and outta of no where he breaks the connection walking away leaving me in the doorway wondering watching him go with this lovely flower in hand and a smile on my face.
uhh! i fall onto the bed damn hes attractive no way hes into me i should really take a shower i feel like something big is going to happen tomorrow and one thing im not is musty.
Putting on the night gown i think of tomorrow and instead of going to sleep i just stay u and write on new ways to clean u blood and the product of bleach maybe how to get the stentch out i think yeah lets figure that out a scene smelling like chlorine is a dead give away a cleaner was there no evidence should be left behind.
