I walked over to the bar too get me and Tom some more drinks. I was super dizzy yet fully aware of everything around me. I got to the bar and I saw that Tom was alone.
I was confused until I saw Ray standing next to me. "Hello y/n, Long time no see am I right?" "Hello Ray, I see you met my boyfriend tom." "Oh that's your boyfriend? Such a shame" "what do you mean?" "Well he's the second most powerful mafia leader in the country and I'm number three. Wanna know how I got there?"
"H-how?" "I killed number four. Such a shame about tom thought, he seemed like a nice fella" I slammed my hand on the table and got closer to Ray. "don't you dare touch him Ray" "oh but honey, I won't stop for anyone" tears formed in my eyes and I saw Tom looking at me worried. I walked over to Tom quickly and said "love we have to get out of here. Now" "why? What-"
I saw one of rays accomplices hold a gun towards Toms head and I quickly grabbed Toms hand gun from his jacket and shot the man point blank in the head. Everyone started screaming and I threw Tom his gun before knocking another persons out of their hand. I started shooting everyone that was trying to attack us and once there was only Ray tom grabbed my hand and we started running out of the mansion until I felt a sharp pain in my stomach.
I let go of Toms hand and I saw blood dripping from my stomach. "Tom!" I screamed out as I fell to the ground and blacked out. I felt someone carry me but it wasn't Tom, I knew that for a fact. I woke up hours later in a cell in an even bigger room. I saw that someone had changed my clothes into this old gray prison uniform. I started banging on the bars yelling out for Tom. "TOM!" "Shut up!" I heard one of the security guards say from across the room. I knelt down and sat down and started softly crying.
Toms POV:
It had been almost a week since y/n got kidnapped by Ray Johnson and I had to admit, I was depressed. I loved her with all my heart and just wanted her back home with me and happy.I remembered what she told me about the mass murder in 2008. I started to look it up on my computer and there was over 20M results. The third one said 'Thirteen year old girl and her nine year old sister watched the murder of their parents right in front of them'
there was a video with a very familiar looking little girl there. It was the thirteen year old one that caught my eye. She had the same beautiful eyes and long hair as y/n, I clicked play on the video and saw y/n and her sister fearing for their life's as they watched both their parents get shot multiple times. I saw y/n holding her sister close to her until they pointed the gun at them.
I saw her kick the guy in the crotch and grab the gun. "DONT TOUCH MY SISTER! DONT!" There were tears running down her face and threw they all poured out as the guards took her and her sister away. I started to tear up so I closed the laptop and hid my face with my palms. Someone walked into my office and I looked up to see one of my other assistants.
"Where is she!?" "I'm not to sure sir but we got the tracker on the dagger working." "Send me this information as soon as possible" "yes sir" he walked away and I couldn't keep it in anymore. I burst out into tears right in my office.

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Stolen Sweetheart
FanfictionYou work for one of the most powerful mafia boss in the U.S as his assistant. You two have always had sexual tension and he is the hottest person you've ever met. You have the fattest crush on him but you never did anything about it but casually fli...