"Sir?" Atlas sighed at the boss sitting across from him. "I've been here for years what rookie-" he spat, "are you leaving with ME?" Atlas knew every in and out every moment he's been trained and prepared for so he had no idea why they were leaving him with a new kid. Honestly, they'd just slow him down.
"You better show some respect, this 'rookie' isn't that much younger than you and they have just as much experience as you if not more. I wouldn't hire pussies. You out of all people know this, even though you're a little slut. Always taking the performance shots in those risqué suits." The Boss sneered. "Bring in the new boy" Atlas stopped in his tracks. A new boy? Oh god. This might go terribly wrong.. or it could be fun.
Fun. That's what this is, or some sort of joke from The Boss. A test maybe? The most built, burnt caramel-toned man came strolling through the door, his buttoned shirt barely able to stay together under the rippling muscles that adorned his abdomen. "God damn." Atlas breathed under his breath. The Boss simply chuckled, "Still want me to send him to someone else, or can you handle the precious eye-candy?" Atlas went red at the mocking comment. He snapped his wrist out. and with extra precision, threw his pocket knife straight past the handsome man's face, just brushing the bridge of his nose as he turned. Atlas turned back to his boss, "Try me, fucking bitch."
"Hey! I came in here to sign my damn contract not go into my first mission." The glistening man shouted. The Boss looked over, still chuckling from Altas' remark. "Don't worry this is just your new supervisor, who'll you'll be going on missions with soon enough Ryo." Atlas grumbled, "Fucking cutie on my damn missions gonna throw off my shots.. Ryo... fuck." Ryo caught the remark and faced Atlas, "Well hope you still think I'm cute with the scar you just gave me, I thought you were the more professional one? Or can you not deal with yourself around a new guy?" The Boss full on choked as Atlas scoffed and moved closer to Ryo, just barely breathing on his neck (as that's essentially all he reached) "Who do you think you're speaking to? I've dealt with much worse, and much better than you, and I've topped them all. You'll be no different, Ryo." Atlas almost sang sang Ryo's name as he sauntered out the door, letting out his last sly remark to The Boss, "I'll take the boy. See what happens when I do."
Ryo chuckled as he looked back to his contract but he saw The Boss' smile waiver a slight bit. "What is it? Should I actually be concerned about them?" The Boss looked up, fixed his smile. and spoke calmly. "No. Just be careful with your moves. God knows here, they might be your last." Ryo smiled, "Nah, I prefer the Devil. Never messed where I didn't belong"
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Hellfire: A Mafia Story (18+)
RomanceIn a place originally made for the messed up and tired, two guys meet and don't know how much they're really going to affect each other. Telling themselves they're sworn enemies, will they end up fighting to the death? Or will they ultimately accep...
