Reconciliation Vincenzo Au

Chapter 1

"You're going Korea again???! But haven't you forgotten that you're wanted there??!" I yelled after him, tagging along. Yet as I expected, he had completely ignored my pleas.. "You can't go there, what if you don't come back. What if you die or some-"
"Y/N." He stated in a calm tone, pretty sure he was containing his shouts behind his deep voice..
"Yes boss?" I asked.
"Shut up." And with that he left, leaving me staring at the floor. "Rude." I whined.  I turned around, opposite from the direction he left from, and dragged myself away.

Devastatedly, I sat at the kitchen island. Pouring myself a cup of apple juice. My heart lives for apple juice. It's sour taste that leaves your tongue in a tingling sensation. It's aroma that sits in the air, filling the atmosphere with the sweet scent of fresh apples. Though it's likely unconventional, my love for apple juice, it still doesn't stop me from drinking bottles of it and sometimes falling drunk to it.

Luca sat beside me, doing whatever on his phone. "Do you think Boss should go back to Korea?" I asked him, taking a big gulp out of my apple juice.
"Hmm well he'll manage, that's how he's like. Plus, its about the girl he loves so..." Luca shrugged. "Don't worry, he always finds a way, he'll most likely come back safe.." He flashed me a small, reassuring smile, however I could sense the fact he didn't know if Vincenzo was going to be ok. I could sense the probability of Vincenzo falling to his death. Your probably wondering why I'm so pessimistic, honestly I have no idea.
"But why does he love her so much??!! Why is he willing to risk his life on her?!!" I glared at him, "Does Vinny not have a sober aspect on his life, does he not care???!! Why does he love her so much??!!"
"You won't understand until you experience love. You'll feel free in the arms of your lover. You'll become dependant on them and they'll become dependant on you. Therefore You'll always be the first to save them fro-"

"Please your words taste like Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, you might as well speak in sonnet now." I rolled my eyes
"Very well, I am the new Giacomo da Lentini. Through one's pain you try to take it away. Dilute their broken heart and replace it with your heart. Maybe this is the place where your love'll lay. Your love is a cliché yet yo-"
A fit of my laughter echoed through the walls of the kitchen. "Please, please stop "
"Well all I can say is, it's Vincenzo's choice and he's the boss, here help yourself to some tiramisu, hopefully you'll feel better." Luca politely handed me the plate of tiramisu. "I was going to eat it but I'm not really hungry." He shrugged. The corners of my mouth lifted up and I took a bite out of the desert. "Mmmmh!!! Man I love this!!!" A yell escaped my mouth as I optimistically scoffed myself. When I  had finished, I got up and left the kitchen.

"As you all know, I am going on a trip back to Korea for the time being. Therefore, Luca, my consigliere, will be in charge through my absence." Vincenzo gave us a short smile. "However I'll need a few members to join me." He stated, picking some of the members.
"Me! Me!!!" I yelled as I raised my hand. "Pick me."

"No."

"Why not??!! I'm perfect and strong and I'll do everything. Because-"
"You're still in training plus you're 14 and unsuitable for the job because of it." He gave me an answer.
"W-What do you mean unsuitable, age is just a number. How strong I am shouldn't depend on my age but infact skill. This is bullshit." I glared a Vincenzo, this was totally unfair. He'll miss out, I'm so good at fighting, I'm like the batman of mafias.

Vincenzo massaged his temples. "Y/n just shut up and go to sleep." He sent me a deadly glare which was my warning sign to get out.

I wasn't afraid of him but proceeded0pp0 to leave because... I was tired. Definitely that.

I walked to out of the room. Aggressively, I stomped my feet in anger. "This isn't FAIR!!!!"0

"GO TO SLEEP!!" Vincenzo shouted from inside the meeting room, obviously hearing my tantrum. I rolled my eyes.

Entering my room a loud slam was heard after, just to signify my anger. As I strolled to my bed, I got on my knees and pulled a suitcase from under it. Slyly, I smirked.

Unzipping the zip, there lay half packed clothes. It took another half and hour for me to pack the rest. "He must love her so much he's doing something so risky for her." A sigh escaped from my lip.
I threw my suitcase out of the window and climbed out of it. Because I'm such an amazing smart person, I knew he wouldn't let me go. So I got myself a boat to row myself to Korea. This was a very long expedition. Well I wasn't going to row myself all the way to Korea, I was going to stop at the closest country and buy a ticket there to korea. That way it was a more sufficient plan.

And  successfully my plan had worked. I sat at the Korea airport, wondering what snack I should buy for myself. I didn't even know why I was here, nobody told me why Vincenzo was even going to Korea. All I knew was that it had something to do with his girlfriend.

Within a few hours of contemplating my next move, I left the airport.

Slowly, I walked through the streets of Korea, I needed to find a place to stay at. Preferably a place that had a smart TV.

Then I thought about my credit card, which I, without Vincenzo knowing, put half of Vincenzo's money in the account before I left. Shouldn't of gave me his credit card password.

My phone began aggressively ringing, I struggled but managed to take it out of my pocket. Luca.
I answered.
"Hello." I spoke and he replied with the same.
"Y/n I apologise , you weren't anywhere to be found, so Vincenzo and the rest had left without seeing you." He sadly stated.
"Ah well that's ok. Bye." I cut him off  not really hearing what he said next.

"I'll just buy myself a penthouse." I smirked to myself before leaving to find one.
It was something big and well kept, all the belongings from the previous owner were kept there. Since it look good with how he placed everything, I kept it the same.

Apparently, the previous owner was a Ceo but was murdered a few years ago and his brother was shot dead in the living room, the estate lady told me. Which was weird since aren't you supposed to sell me the house, not give me a reason to not buy it.

Anyways, I still brought it because I liked it. And nobody is gonna shoot me dead, I wear a bulletproof vest 23 out of 24 hours a day. And if I'm not wearing a bulletproof vest, I'm a black belt in karate so my killer will be out of luck.

I silently sat in the comfy bed, there was nothing much to do. I was wondering if Vincenzo had reached Korea, I wanted to ask him but he would probably decline all my calls.

I threw the soft duvet over me and proceeded to fall asleep, tomorrow was the day I'd find out what Vincenzo's mission was. Or maybe the day after that, tomorrow should be a me day. Or maybe the day after the day after tomorrow, I'd like to take a long rest. All that rowing has gotten my arms in pain, and pretty sure my knuckles are broken from punching that shark in the nose.

Note: idk what this is and I'll probably ditch it later on but enjoy I guesses??? Also I legit do not care if I have any grammar or spelling mistakes, I do not have grammarly...