Three brothers obsessively loving a single woman.
Audrey fallon a 17 year old fashion icon oblivious to the world around her blinded by innocence but with the reputation of going nuclear.
Vincent, Matteo and Gwaine knight, the irony of their name th...
Sorry for the slow update between work and collage I don't have a lot of free time. But i May double update this week because it's my b day on Sunday and I'll be in a good mood lol.
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—- third person POV —-
Somewhere on the other side of the city three large men descend from a plane guns in hand, sweat and blood covered with creased eyebrows. As the walk along the tarmac shooting everything in sight watching it fall to lifeless heaps upon the floor blood splattering in the most beautiful ways.
They hum the lyrics to 'nothing' by Bruno major their wedding song as the go along. If you had been looking closely you'd see the halo of light that encases the trio almost angelically despite their devil selves.
Pulling his rifle Matteo watches as a single silver bullet pierces the heart of their assistant watching as he crumples to the ground dropping a cluster of papers. As the walk past the headline catches the attention of himself and the other two beasts. Although blood covered most of the title there it was in bright white and black ink 'Audrey Fallon found alive' all they saw was red at the word "FALLON' she was a knight she was theirs and so they piled into the black suv behind the shaking driver with a new destination in mind.
They where gonna go save their wife. They where gonna bring her home.
—- Audreys POV—-
I stood before Jason who's chest vibrated with his beautiful rich laughter a bright smile taking over his face causing me to turn red in response. He took his large hand lifting my chin slightly to look into his eyes as his laughter died down into a calming and genuine smile. "No darling I am most certainly not your husband". A d somehow I believe I turn even more red if that where at all possible.
"I'm sorry it's just because w-well you are wearing a lot of rings a-and are being really kind to me" he laughed slightly once more.
He seemed to contemplate his next words but made up his mind as his phone rang breaking the silence and setting his mind, as he pointed to a door across the wall he smiled kindly.
"Go get yourself settled love I'll be in in a moment" and so I walked through the large doors to be treated with a luxurious staircase looking over my shoulder I watches as he smiled warmly before letting his head drown and his brown hair falling out of place over his face only to be punched back lazily as he walked away and so I carried on the glass and marble path.
—-Jason Gatsby POV—-
I made sure she was out of earshot before I answered the phone that illuminated with the words "dick heads".
Both sides of this call too stubborn to speak first but one side was a little too impatient.
"Is this Gatsby" a rough Italian voice spoke, Gwaine.
"Speaking"
"We heard your the man to speak to if you want something done, leader of the Russian mafia are we correct" Vincent spoke as I grabbed a case file from my desk flicking it open.
"You are correct, Vincent James knight son of-" I was interrupted.
"Yeah yeah we get it" probably not time to test their patients and tell them I was gonna say son of a bitch. "We're looking for something".
I laughed emptily "your going to have to be more specific, a lot of people want a lot of things and I'm a busy man and Well, As The Philosopher Jagger Once Said, 'You Can't Always Get What You Want" they did not appreciate my humour.
"We are looking for a woman" Matteo spoke. "Our wife" Gwaine finished.
"Your married let me guess...it was a white wedding" I laughed only to be met with a deep growl.
"What's your price" Matteo spoke making my chuckle grow quiet. "We can pay handsomely we can be a team" he bribed his desperation showing.
They know they can't touch me that's the problem right now I have the high ground and I always will. "You see...There's No 'I' In Team. There's A 'Me' Though, If You Jumble It Up".
"What. Do. You. Want" one of the beasts roared.
"From you nothing" I said leaning pack in my office chair a smile plastered on my face. I had everything they ever wanted and so much more.
"Listen here you -" but before the Italian brute could speak I sat up straight in my seat cutting him of. "I'm Sorry. I'm About To Lose You Because I'm About To Drive Into A Tunnel In A Canyon On An Airplane While Hanging Up The Phone" and with that I hit the red button standing from my desk and adjusting my tie going of to make a cup of coffee and hot chocolate Whistling random tunes as I went.
—-matteo's POV—-
"I'm Sorry. I'm About To Lose You Because I'm About To Drive Into A Tunnel In A Canyon On An Airplane While Hanging Up The Phone" the piece of shit hung up on me.
"So you get the information" Gwaine asked his eyes twinkling with hope as his hands claw at the empty seat beside him.
"Yes that's why I'm jumping for joy" i role my eyes at the imbecile. "But he knows something....I think it's time we pay our new friend a visit" I look to my brothers who silently agree.
"Have I told you lately I'm grateful your mine" Vincent sings softly his voice carrying. The lyrics to the song of our love the day we sealed our marriage our forever the day she became ours for eternity so sweet upon his lips. And with that the engine roared to life as we watched through tinted windows sand red tinted eyes as the city passes our hears aching for our love more and more every second we are parted from her.
