Mafia's Man //Dnf

Chapter 9

Trigger warning contains some spoilers

__________

⚠️⚠️TW: violence, guns, death, suicide, blood, swearing⚠️⚠️

_______________________________

Dream POV:

We arrive in separate cars quarter after midnight, and it's storming! The thunder and lightning will most definitely mess with the plan. It does make it harder to see which is good for us. Since it's so dark and rainy, we don't have to park the cars too far away. Still, we hide in the bushes. Unfortunately, now we have to find a way the guards will still hear the bombs.

"We don't need the bomb diversion." Technoblade and another man he provided, act against order and sneak up behind the guards. They wrap there hands around their faces to suffocate them. They use their hands to fully confine the guards faces, making it impossible to scream and eventually, they pass out. Technoblade takes a small bow and I send Tommy, Tubbo and Ranboo in. Since they are so young we don't allow them to take part in actual combat.

They begin rigging explosives along the outside of the building completely unnoticed. When they finish their task they come back to me and hide in the bushes.

Thunder crashes as the rain pours, creating a perfect cover for the explosives. The major problem now is the lightning. We have to be very cautious because when the lightning lights up the sky it lights us up too. I'm coming George!

Me and the others sneak up to the side of the building and wait.

"Check check", our earpieces call out.

"We hear you Karl and we are in position." Nick replies with a proud smirk. Nothing to be proud of yet.

*BANG* Bombs start to go off all around the building. This is our chance! 

We split up into duos, Nick and I and Techo and his 'favorite' man, I think his name is Philza? He's a little old but I won't judge. Then, the rest of the duos are split up amongst the other men, there's a lot. Nick and I make it inside and the chaos begins.

George POV:

I hear loud bangs coming from the main part of the warehouse but it's too powerful to be thunder. Schlatt went to go check it out a few minutes ago so it's just me and Quackity.

"Are you and Schlatt like... together?" Quackity is caught off guard by my bold and abrupt question but none the less politely answers.

"I'm not sure what he would call us but I think so."

"I don't mean to pry but, how could you be with a man like that? He abuses people! He abuses you! He's no good." I can tell I strike a cord with Quackity by the look his face. Maybe I can persuade him to help me?

"He may not be Prince Charming but he can be sweet... at times." He's holding back.

"Wanna talk about it? I got time." I say with a sarcastic smile.

"Well, Schlatt can get a little angry at times and sometimes he takes it out on me..." he looks down at the ground and kicks at a small pebble on the concrete floor, "...but he loves me and I love him!" He sounds like he's trying to convince himself more than me, interesting.

"Quackity that's not love. That's abuse, he abuses you like he does everyone else here." Quackity is definitely opening up to me.

"You might be right but I can't leave him. He's all I got." I pity you, Quackity. I really do.