The infamous mafia leader, Sadie sink, starts to feel somthing she's never felt before. Love.
Specifically for a bartender at a strip club, Madison white. She's shy and feisty. Only living her life away from America, after she ran from her abuser...
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Edited by: me ————————-
The 17th
PLAY STAY: BY RIHANNA
"You have a plan?!" I look up at rio. He nods laying out a map.
It looks like a old bank in Barcelona, he has red markers to symbolize guards.
"We breach this motherfucker." He points to the entrance. "Normally Sadie would go in with stealth- but I'm sure that's how whoever has her, thinks how we are gonna get her." He speaks to all of us.
Suddenly all of us look up as Luigi enters the room. My eyes widen as I run towards him, hugging him tightly.
"I'm so sorry, Luigi" I whisper to him. I can feel him shake his head.
"Why are you sorry?" He asks, I pull away looking at him confused. "But.. Sadie she's-" he cuts me off though.
"Dead? Sadie is not dead. She's my daughter, I would know if my daughters dead." He states seriously." I stand dumbfounded.
"Luigi I'm not sure you-" I try to speak but he cuts me off once again. "I do understand. My. Daughter. Is. Not. Dead." He looks up at everyone.
We all nod, looking back at the plan.
—————— Sadie's pov
"Here's your food, bitch." One of the goons says. Putting a tray on the floor. I weakly crawl over to it.
Starting to pick at the disgusting mush of food.
"Thanks." I sarcastically answer. He scoffs starting to leave the room.
"Hey wait!" I shout. "What?" He speaks.
"Can I use the bathroom? Please? I really-" he quickly cuts me off.
"Yea yea, cmon" he takes cuffs from behind his back.
I had been taking more than usual bathroom trips to try and identify where I was.
After bathroom trip number 3, I concluded I was in an apartment.
