The Day We Meet

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Haydens pov :

I arrived to the ball with a perfect plan in my hands... While in the distance the I heard what sounds like a bunch of people screaming, well they sounded more like dieing goats

' get her in the car quick' I heard a deep voice with a Russian accent ... It was about half a mile away from the now burning building.

It then hit me what happened  'fucking Russians'

Quickly I pulled out my gun and ran towards the noise and saw the three men  smuggling this girl in the car

She had this deep v cut dress and the body of a fucking goddess. I couldn't see her face because it was covered by a bag but, damn, her body was enough to make a man kill them self, maybe it was the slight guilt or the fact she was sexy, but I suddenly felt the need to have her.

'Оставь девушку, ты, черт возьми, свиньи головы' (leave the girl you fucking pig heads) I new most languages, its kind of important when your a mafia boss with people trying to kill you 24 hours a day.

' did you just call me.. pig head?' he responded in English although the fucker clearly couldn't speak it.

' hayden?'  i refused to look away from this fucker  but I know who it was.

' not the time Blake'  he really has the worse timings

Quickly the Russians aimed shots l, without thinking aimed my gun only to end up not using it.

He came closer to get better aim, so I rolled through him and kicked that mother fucker, flipping him over me and I'm pretty sure I broke his knees.

The two guys dragged the girl behind and she mumbled in  hesitation  which was a stupid move
The man punched her In the face and I didn't hesatatie to shoot him in the head
That fuckers lucky he got away with an easy death
The other man  hid behind the car trying to push the now unconscious girl through the car window.

' having fun now..... Pig head?'
I knocked the gun out of his hand and twisted them back snapping his fingers and leaving blood splattering all over his and my face.

I don't care about being brutal this is nothing compared to what I ushally do... I don't give a fuck about anyone's feelings I do what I want and get what I want... Well I mean I don't get my nickname from nothing... Most people say I have a 'heart of stone' of course there not wrong but if any one called me that to my face I'd snap there neck to prove my point.

Blake covered for me as i picked up the girl...
She was so light so.... delicate, she fit perfectly into my arms like my arms where made for hers..... I removed the mask and I was quite suprised

' Evelyn Leone'

I hate the fact I'm saying this but For a Leone she was stunning... I mean if looks could kill she would kill everyone... Strippers looked like shit next to her and there ain't anything better then strippers.

'you okay boss?'

Shit he must have caught me staring at her ....

' get the crew to take the alive bodys to the Warehouse... Why do these fuckers want Evelyn Leone?'

' what are you going t-'

' Blake get the car ready... She's coming with us'

After I layed her in the car, Blake had some talking to do...

' what are you thinking!'

Blake had been a brother to me all these years.... my only friend who cares for me, he's basically my only friend.

' careful with your tone' I give him a harsh look and his body language immediately tones down.

' sir I'm just worried... She's beautiful but this can cause a war we don't want'

'I don't care for her... This is about pay back Blake.... This is about Gustav Leone'

(Hey its me the author sorry this is so short but Im very busy at the moment, And I appreciate your guys support if there are any suggestions or plots please leave a comment and I will consider :) love yalll)

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