MAFIA KING

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I hopped in the shower as it was almost time for the double da- the dinner....

Once I got out , I went to my dresser which was inside my walk in closet and dried my hair as my towel was still wrapped around me and then put it in a scrunchie

I went to closet and picked out my clothes as it was 8 already

I put on a simple white slip on dress

And then picked out white heels with it

After than I just put on a little Dior bracelet

and a really pretty Chanel bag which was really cute

And and then I put my hair in a half up half down with a clear claw clip and let out two strands in the front curling them a bit

Once I was done with all that it was already 8:56 so I was ready on time thankfully,

Vincent is really strict with his timing, he's always ready on time and even if I was 1 minute late he'd be in a bad mood the rest of the time, besides that he's also a really picky person , he gets annoyed with really small things and throws fits anytime he doesn't like how things are going on, he's also very controlling and possessive over everything and everyone and unfortunately I count as one

As I walked downstairs to go wait for Vincent I saw him standing there already

When I saw him I instantly tensed up and got scared , I started to walk slower and looked down

Vincent was talking to someone, probably his assistant, he was wearing a tuxedo and his hair was in a man bun, he had silver rings on with the gold watch he wears everywhere, and a necklace which had a diamond sword hung on it ,

As I quietly went and stood bedsides him, well a couple steps behind him, I noticed he looked really frustrated and his tone was way deeper and heavier then Normal , I also noticed his knuckles were really sore and red which wasn't usual, I felt like he was tiered , he never gives himself a break and overworks himself again and again, his eyes were a bit red too

Once they were done talking his assistant left and I tensed up again

I was still standing behind him and looking down

He turned around and stood Infront of me overwhelming me a bit

He was so much bigger than me which scared me more

He didn't say anything and took my hand as he took me to the car

Even his hands were ice cold

Once we both got in the car, the guard cars lined up behind and Infront of us

Once they did , Vincent started driving and there was now complete silence

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We were about 20 minutes into the ride when the path became  dark

There was literally zero light except the little buttons in the car

I was feeling peaceful in that kind of darkness, we were in the middle of the forest because Vincents house is at the top of a mountain and it's the only house up there since he owns the.... mountain so there's a forest between the way

Normally I'd feel terrified and I did at first, but now I never seem to be scared when I'm with Vincent, it's so weird, Its like I want to hate him but I can't, I want to run away from him but I don't , he's so aggressive with me but I know he'll protect me, but I still hate him

I didn't even know, but at that moment I was feeling really good with him sitting in the car alone just with him,

I was still wondering about his sore knuckles and red eyes, I felt so bad for him at the same time

Out of nowhere I didn't realize what I was doing and I took his hand and touched his knuckles

"Do they hurt?"

I asked still caressing his knuckles with my fingers

His hand was so bulky and veiny, about 3 times bigger than mine, they were cold but they were softer than I expected , not as soft  but definitely like average
Not going to lie he had attractive hands, his fingernails were so perfectly shaped and even his knuckles which were now red

"No"

He replied coldly, he definitely had a bad day

"I like your hands"

I spoke with a calm voice but he didn't reply, but he also didn't pull his hand away , which was shocking but that meant he was kind of....liking the affection

I slowly put down his hand and put my arm around his which was resting on the deck thing

Then I rested my head on his shoulder as I pressed his arm soothingly

I know I hate him, but my heart aches when I see him this way, he's been put through so much every single day of his life, he doesn't take any days off even though he can , he always thinks he's never gonna be good enough which I just realized because of living with him, otherwise I would never be doing this

although he doesn't say it, he's also a person, he needs affection and love too sometimes and many people don't get that he doesn't like saying it or asking for it

Even if he was the most brutal mafia to ever exist, he still needs love, on the inside he still has a heart , people forget that when they see his label

I could feel him relax himself as he took some deep breaths a couple of time and I was glad he was feeling better

Just then he grabbed my had and held it , but gently this time

I got butterflies when he did that, It felt so nice like this, no wait no

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