WARNINGS:
Kidnapping
Drug usage
Angste~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"FUCK!" I yelled while slamming my fist down.
"Henry calm down you'll be able to find that fucker." One of my co-workers spoke.
"Shut the FUCK up Liam!" I snarled.
I needed to find that Jamey bastard. Me and him have some fucking business to talk about.
"Uh.. boss..? You have a meeting in-"
"SHUT UP SARAH! I DONT NEED YOU HERE TO! ALSO CALL THE MEETING OFF!" I yelled.
I clearly have anger issues i know. But i couldn't calm down. Not one bit.
"O-oh.. sorry sir.." Sarah mumbled.
"Sarah. Don't be a fucking pussy. Now piss off." I snarled.
"Dude. What the fuck is wrong with you? You on your man period? You need a tampon in your dick hole or something?" Liam scoffed.
"Liam. I swear to go if you speak one more time ill shoot you in the fucking head." I spat.
Liam just rolled his eyes.
"Uh boss..?" Liam spoke.
"What Liam.." I huffed.
"Charlie is here." Liam spoke.
"Charlie?" I questioned.
I turned around and saw the 5,0 freckled boy.
"Yep I am here. I have the address for who you are looking for!" He smiled while handing me a device.
I grabbed it and saw the exact address that Jamey guy was.
"Thank you for this Charlie." I muttered.
I held onto it while putting my jacket, gloves, hat and my face mask on. Then I headed out to the location.
~~~~~~~~~~~~Time skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I eventually got to the place and saw that it was a little cottage. I made a 'tsk' noise before walking up to he front door. I twisted it to see it was locked. I rolled my eyes before pulling my pick lock out of my jacket pocket. I pick locked the door open and put the pick lock away. Then I grabbed the tissue and the melatonin. I poured the liquid onto the tissue and headed up stairs. I then looked for the bedroom and almost instantly found him. He seemed like he was asleep.
I walked over and nudged him. He slowly awoke.
"Hm.. oh.. uh.. s-so sorry.. i-i thought t-this was m-my house.. i-ill leave." He muttered half asleep.
"You are tired aren't ya you silly boy.." I spoke with a smirk.
"Yea- wait. HENRY?!" he spoke with calmness until he heard my voice.
Thats when I wrapped my arm around his stomach and cupped his mouth and nose with the tissue.
"Sleep Jamey.. sleep.." I hushed.
He kept wiggling and squealed. Soon I felt warm tears on my finger and hand. He wouldn't go to sleep. Why is the melatonin not working? I groaned and pushed harder on his face and kissed his head while whispering him to fall asleep. I gagged at the kissing head but it seemed to be working.
"Mmmh..! Maammmh-!!" He cried.
He sounded like he was crying for his mom. Awh.. he's a mummy's boy..
"Shhh.. go to sleep Jamey.. you'll be alive when you wake up.." I hummed while kissing the side of his head again.
Eventually he gave in and fell under the melatonin. I wiped my mouth before picking him up and heading out the house. I grabbed my phone from my pocket while holding Jamey with one hand.
"Yo. Whats up?"
"Hey Kenny. Can you pick me up please?" I muttered.
"Yea sure. Where you at?" Kenny hummed.
"I'm at XXXX-XXXXX-XX" I spoke while looking around.
I looked back at the house seeing if I shut the door (and I did) and then turned back around and waited for Kenny.
"Ight mate, I'm coming for ya. " Kenny spoke before hanging up.
18 mins later
I hummed when I saw Kenny pull up.
"Yo, who dat?" Kenny asked.
"Oh, a guy who i have business with.." I snarled.
"Oh right cool." Kenny spoke expressionless.
"So how's you and your girlfriend?" I asked.
"Tsk, the whore just wanted me for my money and the sex." Kenny spoke while grabbing a cigarette.
"Oh, want me to kill her?" I chuckled.
"Nah. Not yet." He smirked at my joke.
I looked down at the boy to see a tear pouring down his cheek. I picked him up and laid him on to me and closed my eyes and listening to him.
"Ma.. ma.." I heard him mutter.
I opened my eyes and looked at him to make sure he's asleep.
"Yo, he awake?" Kenny asked.
"No.. just sleep talking." I responded in confusion.
"Ayo.. I heard sleep talkers can have a deep meaning to their lives." Kenny spoke up
"Kenny you are speaking bullshit again." I shook my head.
"Uh? No I ain't. Apparently sleep talkers been through the most! Well, thats what I heard." Kenny said in more a serious tone.
I huffed until I heard Jamey speak again.
"Ma.. come.. back.."
"Think he's having and nightmare about his mother." I spoke.
"Probably." Kenny asked before parking in the garage of our mansion/work house.
I picked Jamey up and headed inside with him.
YOU ARE READING
The Love gambler.
RandomMafia thing idk, just random story I thought in my head. warnings: kidnapping slight smut i guess abuse (verbal with a hint of physical) gambling addictions angst suicidal thoughts and maybe self harm. Drug dealing if I do right some of these I pro...