You 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...
It was now a month after me and Tom had broken up and I had to go to this gala event. I really didn't want to go, but sadly I had to. Apparently another mafia boss needs to talk with me so I have to make an impression. I was getting ready and looking through my drawers for my lipstick. I was still staying at a hotel and it was kinda easy to loose stuff. I opened my bottom drawer and saw the dagger Tom had given me. I saw a tear drop down onto it and I quickly wiped my eyes. I picked it up and put it in my purse. "One push for trouble, two for the guns" I whispered to myself. I put on my dress:
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I drove to the gala and was greeted by the guards. I walked in and started talking and drinking with people. I found the guy who wanted to talk to me and I walked over to him. "Hello sir, you said you needed to talk to me?" "Yes but outside, meet me out there in five minutes doll while I get you another drink" I accepted his invite and he walked off. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone familiar. It was Tom. Out of all the times I could've bumped into him it had to be now. I groaned and we made eye contact. I gave him a sarcastic smile and gave him the finger. I walked back over to where the man was and he handed me my drink.
I saw that Tom saw me go outside with him and he stormed off clearly angry. I smirked and once we got outside the man said "shall we take a walk? I know a really nice place to talk" "uh sure" we started walking around and he said "you know, I thought you'd be more aware than this" "what are you talking about?" "Feeling a little dizzy huh doll?" I had been feeling a bit off since he handed me my drink. I had quickly realized that he drugged me.
I went to grab my gun but he grabbed my arm and said "remember Dylan? The man you shot? That was my brother, you mess with him then you mess with me" "w-what?" "Shut the fuck up" I tried to punch him but I was too weak. He grabbed both my wrists with one of his hands and I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I looked down and saw him slowly pull out a knife from my stomach. He stabbed me one more time causing me to collapse.
I saw him start walking away and I pushed the button on my dagger one time. I started coughing as I put pressure on my wound. I felt blood start to come out of my mouth five minutes after I had started putting pressure on the stab wound. I saw a man in a black suit run up to where I was. He almost passed me but saw me sitting on the floor with blood all over me, and this time it was mine. "Y/n! Oh my god!" "Get-off me Tom" he had fury and tears in his eyes and he said "who did this to you?"
I coughed and said "why do you care?" "Answer the damn question, who the hell did this to you?" "Joshua- Josuah Frazier" I said as I started to choke on my own blood. Tom picked me up and grabbed his jacket and tied it around my stomach. I started to pass out and he said "no! No don't fucking die on me! We're almost to the car I promise then we'll get you help!" He put me in the passenger seat and speeded off to the hospital.
