What did you do. -mafia! Elvis x reader-

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"God fuckin dammit." Elvis says to himself as he stops down the stairs, waiting at the front door for the man whom called him. John his companion in the marketing business. "Go get lisa and take her ta daddys" he says to Lamar, Lamar does as told and Once john was there Elvis quirked up a brow and waited for him to speak. "We ain't here to play no games Presley." John quips, Elvis chuckles and crosses his arms. "Who said anythin' bout games lencaster." Elvis says back. Elvis did indeed have bigger bodyguards then the two on either side of John but Elvis also had his wits and if these two made moves he'd have a upper hand but he had bodyguards everywhere that only stepped in on his signal so there was no worries on who was getting out alive if something would happen.

"I just want my shit back" John huffs frowning. Elvis looks at him for a second before laughing. "Ya'r a grown ass man, and ya'r crying over some drug that went missin'? Oh John my boy my boy.. if ya think I stepped foot in your wear house and stole some of that nasty ass shit ya got I promise ya bud ya are mistaken" Elvis says. John was starting to get frustrated and smirked at a thought. "You've been seen with that little slut every where. What about her? How about we-" Elvis didn't let him finish as he immediately had him in a arm lock and gun aimed straight to his head. "Talk bout her. I dare ya. Come on Johnny boy. Finish ya'r sentence." Elvis said through heavily gritted teeth. John clearly didn't understand the absurdity behind Elvis' words.

His bodyguards couldn't do much either as their boss was in the arms of a man who could kill him at any moment. "How about we take her for a sp-" that was it Elvis pointed the gun down to johns bent knee and shot it. Screaming coming out immediately, you gulp back as you hear the gunshot and sit in the chair farther away from the door.
"'M sure ya'l feel that in the mornin'" Elvis says before throwing him to the ground and looking at the bodyguards. Elvis moves his fingers forward and his own bodyguards grab johns so they have to watch anything that would happen. Elvis fired the gun a few times hitting his hands his other knee and a elbow. He looks up at the guards and shakes his head. "Ya two will be next if ya want" he says just loud enough over johns screaming that soon stops from him passing out due to blood loss. Elvis sighs and waves his hand. "Get them outta here I want John alive" he says before turning around and going back to the room. "Sorry baby." He says as he gets in the room. He locks the door and and knocks erupts right after, he groans and opens it to see one of johns bodyguards. Elvis reacts quickly and shoots with a huff turning around to see your eyes wide and terror behind them. "Shit y/n I didn't mean ta do that infront of ya. God damn, I didn't mean ta" he says as he goes over to you, lifting you out of the chair and pulling you to his arms. "I didn't want ya ta see that" he adds, pressing a kiss to your head. You weren't sure how to process that a man just got killed infront of you by the hand of the man that you love. Elvis turns you away from the door where the man laid and went to the phone by the bed telling someone to get the body. Immediately under his orders someone came up and received the body. Elvis was pissed though. One of his bodyguards had let him go and it would be the end of that said person when he found out who it was. He went over and shut the door after the body was carried off. "Ya can look now honey" he says, his hand propped up on his hip as his office phone rings again. He gruffs and struts to the phone picking it up with a angry greeting.

"Y/n, Trevor."  He say's holding the phone towards you as he sits in his office chair. You go into his office and grab the phone with a guilt eating at you. "Hey T.." you say swallowing back thickly, for one you've just cheated on this man and two you were still heavily shaken from watching a body drop to the floor. "Yes..I'll be home tonight..tell daddy I'm sorry" you say before putting the phone down, your daddy was mad and drunk that meant one thing, you were about to get it once you got home.
"E, I've got to go.." you say as tears start to kindle in your eyes, everything was so overwhelming. You were about to get slapped around by your boyfriend and your daddy, you just saw a man die by the hands of the man you've come to love, you knew he's killed people before but witnessing it was a whole different experience.

He still had blood on him from the splatters so you grabbed a tissue and dabbed his face as you held back your cries. Out of the time you've spent together and told him about yourself you've never told him anything about your parents or boyfriend being as they were, you just covered bruises with makeup or avoided Elvis at all cost. "Thank ya sweetheart" he says with a sigh placing his hands on your hips as you clean his face.

"i have to go home E. I'll see later yeah?" you ask going to the trash and throwing away the tissue. he nods and smiles. "ill see ya tomorra'" he says standing up and going to you wrapping his arms around you. "'m sorry ya had ta watch that baby girl..it wont ever happen again i promise." he says then lays a tender kiss on your head. yep tomorrow is going to hit like a truck after you process what you saw but right now you'd just enjoy the peace of the shock.