One shots-Draco Malfoy

Mafia

She sees the purest man in the devil. In the man that would kill anyone in a heartbeat, if he wanted to. In the man that is dressed in black, that is as dark as his heart has turned.

But the way that the devil loves his angel keeps him form turning into a completely monster. The way she treats him gives him hope. Hope to be sane.

The only light in his life. And she stays even looking into his eyes and seeing blood on him. Not his blood but the helpless poor soul that he has taken from the world. Still she stays and loves the bad man.

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"I want him dead and you're going to do it cause I'm telling you to" Draco says as he inhales from the cigarette between his lips.

"Seriously Malfoy, when is it enough? I can't kill everybody just because you don't like them" Theodore looks at his boss who is facing the window.

"I didn't fucking ask what you wanted. So do as you are told, be a good lad and fuck off to your task" Draco says sharply, putting the cigarette down.

"Can't you do it yourself?" Theodore asks still looking at his boss that turns his gaze on him.

"What am I even paying you for if you can't do your bloody job?" Draco says with a sharp voice yet keeping himself back.

"I don't like killing people who have done nothing wrong" Theodore says, pushing Draco closer and closer to his edge.

"For fucks sake, Nott. I don't care what you like and don't like, just do as your told before I put a bullet trough that thick head of yours" Draco almost shouts as his fists clench. Theodore is about to protest when there's a knock on the door, clearly sounding through the quiet room.

"Fuck off" the blonde muses, pouring himself a drink.

"It's me" a sweet voice sounds trough the dark door. A peace runs trough him as her voice grounds him, calming him down.

"Come in" the man says with a straight face not letting his emotions show. The door opens revealing a woman dressed in a black short dress with black heels to go with. y/n closes the door behind her before walking next to Theodore who is sitting in front of the blonde's desk.

"You two need to lower your voice" the y/h/c haired witch says keeping her gaze on her lover. Draco's eyebrows shoot up from y/n's confidence.

"Is that so?" he asks before taking a sip from the glass, sitting in his hand.

"You don't have to be so hard on him" she insists, making Draco's eyes darken.

"Nott, out" he says the last word so sharply that Theodore almost jumps from his seat, making his way over to the exit of the dark room. Draco takes the last sip of his drink as the door closes after his employee. He sets the glass down as he stands up, instantly making y/n feel small from the height difference.

"Is that a way to talk to me?" Draco asks walking over to the woman.

"Is like you speak friendly to people" she says sarcastically.

"Where are your manners today?" he asks taking her chin in his hand. Her eyes glisten as she looks into his grey orbs. The desire to have her lips on his becomes too much so Draco connects their lips for a brief moment before pulling away.

"How was the training?" he asks as he lefts go of her chin, turning away.

"I didn't go" y/n answers taking a seat in the chair that the brunette had just sat on. Draco sighs turning back around letting his eyes fall on her figure.