Belle (updated)

kill

•KILLIAN

"Lorenzo!"

"Yes kill" he walks into my office

Lorenzo is my 2nd in command and I suppose
my best friend

His dad was my father's 2nd in command so we grew up together when my father was killed and I became Don I made him my 2nd in command as well since that was what he was raised to do as I was raised to become Don

"what's Francisco's location?"

"he is currently" he taps on his iPad thing "two blocks away from Lounge, in an alley"

"Lounge?"

"It's one of your nightclubs, the one near the park" he reminds me

"When did that happen?" I furrow my eyebrows

"about 7 months ago"

"Right okay anyway get Diaz and Oliver this should be easy how much does he owe?"

"$6000," Lorenzo tells me "Looks like he used it for coke and heroin"

"little bitch" I mumble "Right let Diaz and Oliver know we're leaving in 5"

I light a cigarette as I leave my office receiving nods of respect as I walk across the mansion

I don't stay here most nights since I have a penthouse further in the city where I live

I just like to have somewhere separate from my empire where I live as a businessman instead of a heartless murderer

I never got involved in sex trafficking and I don't kill innocents. I am however involved in drugs and weapons and I kill those who deserve it like rapists, people who steal from me, sex traffickers; you get it the 'bad guys' of the mafia world.

I get to the main door with Diaz and Oliver behind me, I throw my cigarette away and get into one of the all-black Mercedes G63 G-wagons

The driver takes us to where Francisco should be, and there he is, high as fuck, laughing at a pigeon

"Francisco" my voice booms down the alleyway

"ah shit" he whispers and the pigeon flies away

"where's my money" I pin him against the wall

"I have it Mr Edris I swear" he babbles

"where is it"

"I have it I just need to move some things around I promise"

I take my gun from my belt and put it under his chin "DO NOT FUCKING LIE TO ME"

"Sir I'm sorry I'm sorry please I just.. I just need 3 weeks max I swear" he sobs

"just 3 weeks"

He nods vigorously "Just 3 weeks I'll have the money"

I pull the trigger as he falls limp against the spray paint-covered wall

"just 3 weeks sir" I imitate in a high-pitched girly voice as Diaz and Oliver try but fail to cover their laughs

"clean this shit up," I tell them as I walk off to go get one of my sports cars from my penthouse garage

I take the shorter route which is through the park and I wipe the blood off my hands with a cloth

As soon as I put it back in my pocket I get knocked slightly and hear a small "oof"

'great I've just trampled someone's child' I think to myself

But when I look down instead of seeing someone's 5-year-old offspring I see the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on

She has long blonde hair and lightly tanned skin with big bright blue eyes filled with innocence and curiosity highlighted by her brown eyelashes. She has a dusting of light brown freckles on her button nose and plump dark pink lips. She's wearing a light grey top and short jean shorts allowing me to see her soft curves and toned legs.

I'm cut off from staring at her by her soft voice "I'm so sorry sir"

she grabs something off of the floor that she dropped and pats her front pocket

"Okay well I'm going to eat my brownie, I hope you have a good day sorry again" she smiles widely at me

I force a nod as she leaves and I stand there with a million things going through my head

I eventually start walking to my penthouse again while thinking of the angel that was in front of me just moments ago

I wondered what her name was and why was she so happy.

I mean we live in New York it's crowded, polluted, expensive and either boiling or snowing so what does she have to smile about?

she was just knocked to the ground and she looked as if someone had just given her a car

I notice something vibrating in my pocket and realise Lorenzo is calling me

"What Enzo?"

"What happened to 'hello Lorenzo my best friend what can I do for you on this fine morning'"

I grumble at his stupidity

"anyway apparently you need to sign some papers for the new weapon shipment so I need you to come back"

"All alright I will be there" I tell him

"do you need me to send a car"

"no, I'm getting one from my apartment" I hang up

Lorenzos the only person apart from me who knows I have an apartment in the city

It's not a secret or anything but I don't go around telling my men because I don't need them turning up there

I make it after walking for another 5 minutes and head straight for the garage to take my matte black Ferrari f40 back to the mansion

after a short while, I made it and gave the keys to my valet

"Lorenzo" I call and he comes scurrying out of one of the offices with a stack of papers as he follows me to the kitchen so I can get some food since I'm fucking starving

The chef hands me a breakfast sandwich

"Thanks, Julio can you make brownies as well"
he nods

"brownies?" Lorenzo snickers

"yes. and?"

"since when do you eat brownies kill?"

"some girl walked into me earlier and she had a brownie, now I want one" I shrug

"ah, a girl eh" he wiggles his eyebrows "Was she a pretty girl?"

"What does that have to do with anything?" I ask

"so that's a yes then" he laughs "Let me guess tall brunette with a skimpy dress?" he assumes

"Actually it was the opposite she was short and had long blonde hair and she was wearing a grey long sleeve top and denim shorts"

he smiles widely

"What?"

"you certainly got a good look at the girl that supposedly 'just bumped into you'"

"shut up I don't know what you're talking about" I scoff

"yeah yeah just make sure you invite me to the wedding" he laughs

I grumble and walk off

I probably won't even see her again i don't know what he's talking about