Mobster (BWWM)

Chapter 1

Marco

I slowly stepped closer to the warehouse with my AR-15 rifle in my hands. One of my enemies, Matteo Romano, was inside there with his men. He's been stopping my shipments and killing my men. Tonight I was going to show him who was in charge here and who was the mob boss. The heel of my black boots loudly scrunched the yellow crisp leaves on the ground. I was trying to move as slowly as I could. The last thing that I needed was to make any more noise that could alert those idiots.

My younger brother, Luca, was also there with me and a few of my men. He was the first in command and also my underboss. I'm older than him by two years. We have always been close. I signaled to my men that they should go to the side of the building while Luca and I went to the back. We saw two guards standing at the door. I quickly shot the one that was closer to me as Luca took down the other one. I barged through the door and opened fire on them all. By the time they realized what was happening, most of them were dead. I aimed my gun at the target and opened fire on him. He dodged the bullets and fired back at me. I hid behind a few boxes. I looked around to see them all dead except for Matteo. The coward had escaped.

"Boss, we lost him." One of my men, Ricardo, said to me.

I took a long deep sigh before I responded to him. "I know but that fool won't get very far. Time is winding down on him."

"I will have that Bastardo head before the week comes to an end," Luca said to us.

I looked at him and nodded my head in agreement.

They were blood and dead bodies everywhere inside the warehouse and that was what I wanted to see. I live to kill because I was the mob boss. We all walked out of the warehouse together.

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I groaned as this short brunette was sucking the life out of my cock. She took all of it inside her mouth and deep-throated it. That made me grab a tress of her long brown hair as if I was going to pull it out of her head.

She bobbed her head up and down on it as I thrust deeper inside her mouth. This prostitute, Caroline, surely knew how to give a satisfying blow job. I lay on my bed as she continued to pleasure me with her mouth. I could feel my climax building up. She tried to pull her head away but I held it directly in place and released all of my juices down her throat.

I pushed her head away, got up, and walked towards the adjoining bathroom to take a shower.

"Close the door on your way out," I ordered.

"Wait a minute here, Marco. You can't just dismiss me like that after what I just did for you."

I stopped in my tracks and looked at her as she came closer to me.

I shoved her away. "Caroline, I said leave, now. I already paid you."

"Oh, come on, Marco. I want more than that. Five hundred bucks can't do anything." She sat down on the sofa and crossed her legs.

"How much more do you need, slut?" I growled at her while looking at my gun.

"I was thinking one million dollars. I mean, you're rich, so that shouldn't be hard for you to find."

"You're not getting a million dollars from me, slut. Get out of my bedroom, now!" I grabbed her by the neck and pulled her up off the chair. I wrapped my hand around her throat and squeezed the shit out of it. I snarled at her, "Get out now before I kill you."

She opened her eyes wide and stared at me. She scratched my hand with her long pointed fingernails as I suffocated her. I tightened my grip around her neck.

I let go of her neck and pushed her down to the floor.

"You're not going to get away with this. The feds are going to have a field day when I tell them that you run a drug and human trafficking ring. I'm also going to tell them that I saw you killing that stripper at your club last week." She said to me as she got up off the floor with a smug look on her face.

I looked at her and I instantly saw red. I had to kill this slut. I quickly grabbed my gun and shot her in both knees. She fell to the floor and let out a scream. I did kill that stripper because she was getting clingy and started acting like a jealous girlfriend. She was stalking me and she wouldn't leave me alone. I only had sex with her two times.

"You're going to pay for all this." She said while looking at her knees bleeding profusely.

I stared at her with no expression on my face. "You should've known better than to blackmail me." I aimed my pistol at her head and pulled the trigger. Her blood splattered all over the floor and on the wall.

I heard a knock on the door.

"What do you want?" I asked in a cold tone.

"I'm just checking if everything is okay because I heard a lot of noise inside there." My second in command, Lorenzo said to me.

I went and opened the door. "I need this to be cleaned up immediately and everything back in order," I said to him, pointing to that slut's dead body lying on the floor.

Lorenzo looked at the dead body and nodded. "I'm going to get the men to do it right away." He then walked out of my master bedroom.

"Good," I lit a cigarette and took a deep draw.

I was cold and showed no form of emotion. I had my first kill when I was twelve. I had killed a man with my bare hands. I pushed him down to the ground and strangled him to death.

No one will threaten or blackmail me and get away with it. I took up a picture of my mother off the nightstand and looked at it. She was the most beautiful woman that ever lived. She was a wonderful person who believed in me when no one else did. She was also Luca's mother as well.

She was killed three months ago. I'm still trying to find out who killed her. My father was never faithful to her. He showed no form of emotion when she died. I suspected that he may have ordered the hit on her. If I find out that he killed her, he's a dead man and I don't care if he's my father or not. My mother always said that she wanted a better life than what my father had given her. She was the only woman that I ever loved.

I heard from the manager, Janice, at my strip club that a new girl was going to start working there tonight. I need to get ready and go there. She had shown me a picture of this girl and she was incredibly beautiful. She also told me that this girl was very smart and intelligent. I wanted to meet her more than anything else. I unbuttoned my shirt and smiled as I thought about that sexy woman.

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