⚠️WARNING! This part has a particularly gruesome scene of violence. Blood and guts ahead!⚠️
"I can't believe you did that."Tiffany says, her arms folded.
"You can't?"Mikkel asks.
"Why? Right before I was meeting him?"I asks, pulling the mirror down and looking at the hickey's on my neck.
"To mark my territory."Mikkel says nonchalantly.
"Your territory hm."she says, still looking at her neck.
Mikkel smiles slightly as his phone begins to ring.
He huffs as he answers it, putting it to his ear.
"What?"he says.
"Why wasn't my daughter in her 1sf or second period?"Stephen asks.
"I can't force her to go to class boss."Mikkel says.
"She had better be in her next class."Stephen says.
"You sound upset there, Stevie."Mikkel says.
"Did you kill my guard?"Stephen snaps, making Mikkel smile.
"I have no idea what your talking about."Mikkel says.
"Since you wanna kill my men, you're going to accompany me to my meeting today."Stephen says.
"I don't know about that boss. Sounds kinda boring."Mikkel says, signaling Tiffany to get him a cigarette.
"You'll be there, or else."Stephen says before hanging up the phone.
Mikkel huffs, dropping the phone into his lap.
"I'm gonna kick your ass."he huffs.
....
"Just tell us where it's at B."Stephen says.
Before him and Mikkel, and a few others was a man dangling over a tub of water, promptly being lowered towards his drowning death.
"You'll have to kill me."the man says.
"That can be arranged."Stephen says, signaling them to lower the man.
They lower him until his full head is under water and wait.
In the silence, Stephen hears a huff.
He looks back, seeing Mikkel lighting a cigarette.
"Oh, I'm sorry are you bored?"Stephen asks.
"You're bad at this."Mikkel simply states.
There begins to be small chatter amongst the group.
"Do you have a better suggestion?"Stephen asks, gesturing to the man struggling in the water.
"Sure. Bring him back up."Mikkel says.
Stephen nods, folding his arms as the man is pulled up.
"This should be good."Stephen mocks.
Mikkel watches as the man gasps for air, dripping wet. He puffs on his cigarette as he speaks.
"Could you put him up right?"Mikkel asks, standing straight and rolling up his sleeves.
A few men get the man down after a short period of time, and Mikkel flicks his cigarette.
He walks over to the man, pulling a knife out of his back pocket.
"You're not afraid of death, hm?"Mikkel asks, opening his knife.
The man spits at him and Mikkel promptly steps out of the way.
"Take that as a no. Are you scared of being alive?"Mikkel asks, looking into the man's eyes.
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Bodyguard (Being Edited)
FanfictionWhat does a drug lord love more than his empire? His daughter. Nothing matters more than protecting his daughter. So, when she comes home with a mysterious black eye, and refuses to tell him where, or why it happens, he was forced to get her a body...
