My mom left me when I was at a very young age so I was raised by my dad and my older sister sam who has left for college last year and only returns on holidays I was raised as a daddy's girl and am very close with him every weekend he brings his fri...
(Ok so I'll show you Matthew and ayden so you aren't confused on what they look like for all your visual learners.) Ayden is played by: MATT BOMER Matthew is played by: TIMOTHÉE CHALAMET
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(Ayden is on the left Matthew on the right)
February 27th 11:00 pm MAEVES POV: 'Chris evans...the mafia BOSS is keeping me hostage because Sebastian is foolish. Great' I thought to myself. I cant sleep I've been tossing and turning for 1/2 hour. What do I do? I could take a shower. maybe, look around the room, try harder to sleep, if i get out of this room, god knows what he'd do... he doesn't show emotion or any sort of empathy.
2 soft knocks on the wooden door I hear foot steps approaching and stop at the door he opens the door not even looking at who it is before putting a gun to my head I stand there holding my breathe, convinced at this point i'm as still as a stone. "umm I-I i don't have clothes." I say lowly, maintaining the burning stare into the floor.
he rolls his eyes sighs and then says "to fucking bad. sleep in what you have. from now on until your little boy pays me all you have is dirt and the things on your body."
i walk back to my room, seeing all doors closed and locked. bolted. no way of picking them, seeing one that's not i open it more, a stack of papers. beside it is a bed, a closet, and a bathroom. typical room attire. The stack of papers with sebastian Stan, mafia leader 7, child laboring,drugs,sex trade . I drop the papers, i look to the door, it's clear. i walk away. i feel the papers saying my name but i don't comply. i close my door. 'what. The. Fuck. That can't be right! No. No. Sebastian would never he, he can't why would he do that' I start to hyperventilate, thinking what sebastian is capable of, how he could sell me. he could kidnap me just like this man did.
the door swings open and he stomps in, feel so heavy it'd sound lighter if bricks were tied to them. " what the fuck are you doing now." he grabs my arms and brings them to his face, seeing the red ink on my finger tips from the file. "what the fuck where you doing in there." He throws my hands down. "If i EVER catch you fucking around with my personal business i'll have you and your brothers heads shipped to your fathers house." my breathing stops. heart pounds. "im sorry sir." "don't fucking test me." he mutters walking out the door slamming and bolting it, im trapped. in a house with a psycho.
Aydens POV: "Sir?" I look both directions than down to see my boss sitting in the dark room, fire being the only light source shinning on his body, he's in his work attire, but loosely. The tie is thrown to the leather chair, belt undone. the top buttons not properly together. I've worked with him since we were 20 when we started in the mafia business now we are 39. and i've never seen him so stiff, if it were my thought i would bet $20 in the next 5 seconds the glass of whiskey in ice would shatter from his grip.
Chris' POV: "if you say one more fucking word i'll make you the pigs next meal." i grit out of my teeth. My jobs hard and i'm in debt, if i didn't loan it to that irresponsible twat then things would be different. i'd be in top. i'd have strip clues across the country. But if i don't get that money back. My business is on hold. which means no income. I become vulnerable. and that's what the fuck he wants. He's been on this for years. I was dumb for making business with a traitor.
