ミ★] 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 - 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐳

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 9 ★

I sighed, grabbed my bag and opened the door.

"Impatient are you?" I said while looking away. I could feel him tensing up, I knew he was mad but I didn't care anymore.

I went down the stairs and felt someone grabbing my arm. "Don't go we need you here." Melo said sad while rubbing his throat. I sighed and just looked at the ground.

"Don't worry, I'll come back soon." i said relieving Melo a bit. Tom grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the house.

I quickly pushed him of off me and groaned. "Don't fucking touch me." I growled. He rolled his eyes and just got into his car and so did I.

We sped down the road, everyone moving away which caused us to have a lane to ourselves. I was looking out the window, but the reflection of Tom came, he was looking at me deeply, but also still focusing on the road.

I looked over at him, he looked away and focused his eyes back on the road.

I stood up from the bed, not knowing what to do, Tom and his gang went over to a mission, solving some stupid stuff out. I wanted to come with them, but they didn't let me. Everyone else in this house was so boring. No one wanted to do anything, it's not even like Tom let me talk to anyone.

I got out of the bed and made my way to the big walk-in wardrobe Tom had. I had placed all of my clothes on a shelf he left for me, I hid my gun under my underwear's, hoping he wouldn't find it. I looked around, he had so many caps, like a lot. It made me question if that was the only thing he spent money on. I took a navy blue one out and put it on my head backwards.

If matched my outfit perfectly, I had some large baggy black jeans with a navy blue top. Tom wanted me to dress myself into something comfortable, but I didn't wanna get comfortable here, showing comfort to a rival gang can be a weakness, they could use it against you in any way shape or form.

I sighed a bit before looking around some more, he had a lot of T-shirts. Most of them assorted all of the caps, having the same colours so he could match. I grabbed one of the T-shirt and put it on over my clothes, his strong scent of natural scent and his cologne perfume ran through my nostrils.

I quickly took it off, mentally slapping myself for putting his stupid clothes on. I went over to the door and grabbed the door knob, trying to open it. But it was locked. "Ugh!" I groaned. I hated this place, I wanted to race, be with my friends. Not be here, staring at a dark red wall.

Suddenly the door opened, it was Tom, he looked a bit.. down.. then as usual. He grunted while walking over here, holding his shoulder. He let himself fall on the bed which he instantly regretted, he cupped his shoulder and groaned in pain.

"Are you okay?" I asked, a bit amused at the pain he had. It was actually kind of funny, a mafia leader, showing a soft side? To another mafia leader? Softie.

He groaned again trying to get up.

I walked over to him. And sat next to him on the bed, wondering wether or not I should ask to see the wound. Why the fuck should I care? I could just take my chance and run away right now.

This was the perfect opportunity.

I saw as he fell onto the bed, laying unconscious probably from all the blood he had lost, at some point in my heart it made me feel bad, it made my heart ache. But this is mafia life. This is how we live.

I quickly ran through the door, looking for Bill and the others. I checked every room in a rush, and it wasn't a fake rush, I was actually kind of worried. I ran downstairs and there they were, all sitting down playing cards.

"Guys! Guys!" I interrupted their game and breathed heavily while trying to hold onto their table for support. "Astra? Are you okay?" Georg asked worried. "N-no! Uh.. Tom.. I'm not sure but I think he's injured, he's bleeding ALOT from his shoulder." I said pointing to the exact spot. "sheiße!" Bill groaned as he got up from his seat and ran up the stairs, the others following him immediately.

I looked back at them making sure the coast was clear, a smirk appeared on my face as I ran to the front door, unlocking it. The thing was, toms room has a window that shows the front perfectly clear. Which made me 100% sure that someone could spot me. I groaned in annoyance as I thought about another way to get out of here.

I thought about the underground car park they had, which led directly to the Main Street. I ran over to the door and made my way down the steps, my steps echoing as I was starting to slow down, my heart rate increasing, ugh finally. Getting out of this hell.

Suddenly I heard my name being yelled. "Astra? Astra?!" Bills voice now echoing through my ears. I grabbed my gun out of my jeans just incase he wanted to kill me, kill me for running away. I walked slowly over to the big gates, the only thing keeping me away from the freedom.

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A/N guys help rn, should I make her escape or nah cause I want to but at the same time I don't want to fucking help me.. THANK U SM FOR 11 FOLLOWERS BY THE WAY!! Uh! I recommend reading my other book "brown eyes and dark secrets!" It's interesting and ppl like that genre ig :) by the way sorry for any spelling issues English is not my first language!