My Soft Boy

Chapter 1

Dante
I stood out on my balcony watching the sun vanish among the horizon. I might be a mafia leader but sunsets will always hold a deep meaning to me. I walk inside and leave the doors open. I sat down at my seat, hearing someone yell for me. "Mr.Azzaro!" Turning around in my seat, watching him approach my desk. 'This kid always finds ways to get on my nerves, ' I thought to myself. He stopped in front of me and stared at me waiting for a signal to continue talking. Rubbing my forehead I looked at him and gave him a signal to speak. His eyes grew wide, his fingers latched on to themselves. I stood up and looked down at his puny little 5 '10 body. Observing his scrawny arms that seemed to be shaking from my appearance. His curly blonde hair that sat across his freckled face covering his right eye. He stuttered trying to find words to form a sentence.

"What do you want, Zander!"

My voice boomed through the empty room making him jump a little.

"Um s-sir there has been a crazy w-women attacking your men she killed a few and might still be as we s-speak"

I looked at him and started laughing thinking it was a joke. He seemed shocked but didn't dare say a word to me. I realized this was not a joke and he spoke the truth. My face relaxed a bit before forming a frown. "Who is she?'' I spoke with a stern tone still frowning. "Her name is Valentina Anastasia Adamovich."

Valentina
I ran as fast as I could. Trying to distance me from the angry mob of muscular men running behind me. They were all yelling at me to stop, they wouldn't hurt me but I damn knew that this was a lie. I ran through the forest before reaching a rocky pavement road. I stopped, catching my breath, still observing my surroundings.

People always complimented my acute hearing and my amazing eyesight, I could hear and see anything a few feet away from me. But now was not that time to be boasting about myself.

I looked around until I found a hidden underground tunnel in a ditch small enough to fit my tiny body 'perfect' I thought to myself grinning. I was torn from my thoughts from a loud deep voice just a few yards from me. I knew exactly who it was, Dante Azzaro. Dante has one of the biggest Mafias in the world, but so did my father. They were always competing for number one. I loathed him, his sick personality made me furious. My father always warned me to stay away from him. Lately, I found myself trying to get closer to him due to the fact that Dante was the person who murdered my father. After I found out about him being the murderer of my father Dimitri Adamovich. I wanted to kill him with my bare hands.

I hated how he dressed so formally, always in a suit and tie. I hated the way his tattoos looked so good on him. I hated his cheeky grin and when he flashed those stupid dimples. I hated how he towered over everyone. I hated how he had the softest brown hair that sat perfectly on the top of his head. I hated his green eyes, I hated how beautiful he was. 'Why would god waste so much beauty on a person like him.' I thought to myself.

"spread out we will not leave until we find her Capire!" (Understand) He yelled

"Capito!" (Understood) they all yelled back.

I ran into a hidden tunnel and squeezed myself inside, god I hate my life. I sat inside and watched the search begin. They were all scrambling like lost chickens. I couldn't help but chuckle at how stupid they looked. I observed quietly as if I were a predator and they were prey. I licked my lips, thirsting for a kill. They all spread out, three men were somewhere in the forest searching for me and some were searching for me along the ditch beside the pavement.

I was too focused on the men near the ditch until I felt a shiver run up my spine. I looked around to find Dante looking right through my soul 'shit' he saw me. I have some energy conserved, enough to make me run a mile, maybe two. I looked back to Dante who showed no sign of mercy. 'oh shit' he was charging straight at me.

My fight or flight response immediately kicked in all the adrenaline coursing through my body. I grabbed the knife that was stashed safely away in my belt. I crawled out of the tunnel and stood at the top of the pavement aiming my knife straight at Dante's head. I threw it with as much force and power as I could, the knife went flying for his right eye but his hand grabbed the knife stopping the blade. He held the knife with 2 fingers as if he was holding a cigarette he turned the knife towards me and smirked evilly, 'great just fucking great'.

I was about to grab my pistol hidden away in my back pocket, my hands wrapped around the handle of the pistol but stopped when I heard a gun cock behind my head. I slowly turned around earning a slap from a very buff guy. I tried to recover from the slap when another blow came straight at me, almost breaking my nose. My head falls back as I try to regain my balance. He grabs my hair and hits me harder but this time in the rib cage. I heard a crack, I dropped down on the ground screaming in pain, tears rolled down my cheeks but I wasn't the only one getting hurt. I grabbed the other knife stashed in my bra and stabbed the man in his thigh.

He yelled, fisting my hair more, his eyes wide from the stunt I had just pulled. He let go of my hair and dropped on the ground sitting on his knees. My blade pierced his throat, tearing through his skin. I pulled out as fast as I could and stabbed him in the stomach. His blood gushed all over my face and body causing me to let out a little giggle. In less than five seconds he stopped breathing and the last thing I felt was a needle being shoved into the side of my neck before everything went black.

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Omg first chapter!!! hope y'all like it super scared to know what y'all think xoxo ur author 😘😘