The Pieces Of The Mafia's Heart

Prologue

I always tell myself that everything will be okay

even though I knew it wasn't

I always tell myself that I can find my happy ending too

even though I knew that was unlikely to happen

I always believed in happy lies

because I know the truth hurts

I hope that there is a bright future ahead me

even though I knew darkness is waiting for me

I always tell my myself to follow my heart

Even though I knew that it was shattered into million pieces

Which piece do i follow?

---'s POV

"Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?"

I immediately hissed at him because of what he said, he sounds like an idiot.

"This ain't a fairy tale story, and I'm not a magic mirror"

He just laughed at me

"Aren't you here to tell me some information? So you're like a mirror"

He said and drink the wine from his glass, his expression suddenly changed.

"And you're my underling, it's your duty to obey me"

You can feel authority from his voice, I can't help but to feel intimidated by his presence.

"It's about the Balme-roun's"

He raised an eyebrow, he gestured me to proceed talking.

"It's about that girl" I said

"That girl?" He asked while playing the glass of wine in his hands.

"Stop beating around the bush" I can feel the impatience in his voice.

"She thought she belongs with them"

You can hear his maniac laughter echoing the place, he stood up from the stool at the mini bar and tap me at the shoulder.

"What a laughably unlaughable joke"

He walked pass me while still laughing, when he stopped and took a deep breath he turned around and said;

"Do your duty well" with a threatening tone and left me there

I suddenly remembered her

The descents of the Balme-roun's, or that's what she thought.