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"I know you are from another Mafia."

A tall man, in a black suit, I'd say more than 6 foot and with abs is standing in front of me.

His gaze lands on Leila and his eyes softened.

"Poor thing"

At his voice, she stops crying. 

"I- I did what you told me.... I didn't defend myself."

He walks to her and crouches down on his knees and puts a blanket over her, covering her almost naked body. Why didn't I think of that?

"I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault..."

He turns his head and looks at us. 

"I don't care who you are, but I know you can get her out of here. Safely."

"Aren't you coming?" I told him

"I can't. When I was then, boss implanted a GPS in my shoulder. Now, he can always know were I  am, it wouldn't be safe for her." He says while memorys fill his eyes.

I feel bad for the guy, not going to lie.

"Yes, we are in fact here to bring her to our boss-"

"WHAT?" His eyes fill with rage. "Don't you think she endured enough? Now you gonna bring her to your boss? I ain't gonna let you."

"NO no no, it's not like that. She was just at the club my boss owns. She disapeared and her friend went nuts over it so our boss sent us two to come and get her."

"Oh." He says still suspicious. 

"Well, here, she has zero chances of survival, and you, it's 50/50." He looks at her. "But I won't be able to keep an eye on her." 

Devin finally speaks up: "Hey. I know how to remove a GPS from a person. Let me help you."

The guy looks at us in confusion: "But why"

"Cause you obviously need a life experiance. And you look miserable in this mansion."

"ok. I'll come with you. If he finds out where I am I'm gonna die, but I already want that soooo.."

The door slams open *again*

"13? What are you doing here." The man says in a cold voice.

13? Really? I expected something like Ruff lol

"So- sorry boss."

"SORRY? Sorry? YOU COME IN MY ROOM AND SAY SORRY? IMMA KILL YOU"

"Well I'm coming with you guys!" 13 said to us. He rapidly picked up Leila and ran out of there, leaving us trying to fight his boss. 

He luckily tripped and we ran out of there as fast as we could.

----- In Jack's mind

What's taking them so long? 

I see someone running to us- it's her, IT'S HER!

Well, she doesn't seem to be doing great, with a blanket over her, and blood dripping from it... Also, unconcious.

That's not James, nor Devin. Who is HE? *looks in disgust*

My two men come running after and we all get in the getaway cars. 

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Wow, She's so beutifull. Her eyes are so pretty...

"Stop looking." The intruder says, looking at me coldly while pulling the blanket further up.

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