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Athena Vasilios had just figured out that her parents had been leaders of the Italian Mafia. Unfortunately, they've passed away and passed it down onto her. Athena isn't ready in any way to lead a mafia, as she's just getting...
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song: earned it - the weeknd ෆ ⊹˚˖⁺
A DISTRACTION. That's all she is and all she's doing to be, distracting me. If only my self-control doesn't always go extremely off charts whenever I'm around her. It's like I can never hold myself back, like I always just need to touch her, talk to her. Feel her.
My heaven is her, it'll always be her. No one else can compare.
I can't think when I'm around her, my mind goes blank and all I can think about is her. All my eyes can look at are her, they never want to leave.
"Joder, esto es tan jodidamente malo." I mumbled to myself, my stress levels now through the roof. What in the actual fuck is she doing to me? Is this some voodoo shit she's trying?
I'm completely obsessed over her, never wanting to her to leave my sight. I feel that if she does, she might disappear forever.
"Fuck, fuck." I grumbled under my breath, standing up and kicking my office chair to the wall in the process. I intermixed my signature drink which consisted of a differentiated mix of coke and alcohol.
I drank down the whole cup, pouring and mixing in more, filled to the brim. I needed it to overcome my sense so I won't even need to think about her anymore. She needs to get the fuck out of my head.
"Yo, Grayson!" Spade barged in, hopping in with a paper in hand. "Are you.. okay? You look a little.." Spade put a hand in front of his face making a gibberish noise to show a sign of disgust. That bad, huh?
"I'm fine. What do you want." I pinched the bridge of my nose, shaking my head before lifting to look at him. "I got an invite." He held an envelope in his hand, his opposite hand under his elbow for support, flicking the envelope in the air.
"What's that?" My attention grabbed, momentarily bringing my mind away from her. From what I could see, it had a gold stamp, red outlining everything. It was fancy, rich. Something only that'd come from another mafia.
"I overheard from a friend of a friend of a friend, that Mr. Dono's buddy is throwing a masquerade ball, tonight. Since our plan kinda.." He made his hands expand and made a kaboom noise as to represent an explosion.
"Blew up in our faces. Dono's gonna be there tonight, we can y'know finally finish what we started. And plus, it's a huge party, sent out to everyone. Many people and other mafia's are gonna be there, not just his." He explained eagerly, using hand gestures. I knew what he was getting off.
I've made a lot of enemies along the way, all of them being in the same room while yes could be dangerous, I'm able to see the alliances, able to observe and spy on everyone better than I could ever.
