Drunk in Love ✔️ | Mafia Romance

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C H A N E L V E R I T E T I

We arrive at the club and Bryson licks his lips.. sick. He's probably thinking of who he can get his hands on tonight. We walk in and the loud music is booming. The smell of perfume, cologne and  alcohol fills the air. Flashing lights and fog everywhere.

Bryson already walked off. He's buying some drinks for a group of girls.

I think I'm going to not get drunk tonight.. I'm not in a getting drunk type of mood. Me and Azyra head to the drinks and I take two shots while she's already getting wasted. We rush to the dance floor as my vision is only a little blurry.

The song is 'The Hills' by The Weeknd. Basic but fun to dance to. I scan the dance floor as we dance because I feel piercing eyes on me. I look around..

And I see him.

I make eye contact with the boy I met at the ball and look down. He's wearing a black long sleeve shirt that's tucked into black slacks. He has a gray belt on with a silver buckle.. that's all I could make out of when I looked at him.

There's no way he's here. No way. It's just a coincidence.. it has to be. I look up and the boy is gone from where he was. Maybe I need a second outside to breathe.. I obviously need to get my head straight.

"Hey, I'll be right back I have to get some thoughts together. All these people are making me super hot." I tell Azyra and she nods, continuing to dance.

"Okay, love you!" She shouts in response and hugs me real fast.

"I love you too." I smile and hug her back.

I make my way through the crowd and bunches of people and walk out the doors. I look around and the doors shut close as I take a breath of fresh air— My thoughts get interrupted.

"So you don't have my fucking money?" I hear a deep husky voice yell from in between the club and another building.

I quietly walk towards the alleyway and peep through the corner. I cover my mouth when I see the familiar curly headed boy pushing up another guy who looks to be about four inches shorter than him against the wall. The guy looks all bloody like he just got beat up.

"I just told you Kazi- I don't have your money right now! Give me a month! J-Just one more month." The bloodied guy pleads for one more month. The curly headed man looks annoyed, pulls his gun out, and shoots him.

"Aye Kazi, we have some company." A man with short light brown hair says as some falls over his face and I see him point at me.

I run for it because I'm not dying today. I hear at least three sets of footsteps running after me.

This is the most uncomfortable thing I've had to run in. I stop for a second and I see the guys stop. They all tower over me and I smile for a second.

I keep my mouth shut and swiftly grab one of my blades of my thigh strap. I grab it and throw it at the curly headed one. It pierces his leg and I continue to run.

Not my fault they weren't smart enough to surround me. I hear him grunt in pain and the other two chase after me.

A black car comes down the street and it stops near me and more men come out of the car chasing me. I run through a small alleyway and get stopped by a dead end.

What am I supposed to do? I can't let my favorite knife go. I put my hands up showing surrender as three guys approach me.

"You've got me, I give up." I say, looking down to show I have nothing else to attack them with.

One with black hair gets closest to me. He gets close enough for me to knee him in his groin and he falls in pain. I kick him in his ribs and he spits out.

The other two corner me and I grab my pretty knife and stab one in his stomach and I move fast and get behind the other one and kick his back so he falls down. I stab his leg so he can't get up.

I didn't stab them to fatally kill them but just to get away from me and I put my blade back in my strap.

I rush out of the small alleyway and oh my god—

I get tackled down by three other men. Fuck. I guess I put up a good fight but I have nothing left. The breath gets knocked out of me and they grab my arms and drag me up.

"Put her in the car but don't kill her. Keep her alive for me. She seems as if she knows things." The curly headed boy says huskily.

Bitch what? I don't know shit.

They shove me into the car and tie my hands together and they seatbelt me. Once they start driving I easily free my hands and unbuckle the seat belt and lay down in the back seats.

"What the hell?" One of the voices says.

"She definitely is apart of something. There's no way."

I keep my mouth closed because I really don't wanna get shot or hurt but they didn't even tie it good. Should've did better.. I'm snitching on them to their boss.

* * *

The car comes to a stop and I sit up. The two men look at me as I fix my hair a little and fix the position of my dress. I stay quiet but damn stop looking at me.

"Grab her." The driver says.

"I have two feet, I can walk. Where am I to run to? I don't even know where the hell I am." I roll my eyes and take my heels off.

"She's right.. Just don't pull no sneaky bullshit." The one in the passenger seat says.

They got me fucked all the way up. They're fools.

I step out of the car for myself and make a run for it. I run towards the left where the house is surrounded by a forest like the middle of nowhere.

This shit is just like the movies.

I see two more cars pull up into the mansions driveway. I knew I was caught up into a mafia scandal but damn.

I keep running as I hear the familiar deep voice yell to catch me. I've always been fast, always. That was one of my pros about me, I know I'm not super strong or tall but I can run and I can run fast.

I hide behind a big tree as I see at least six people trying to find me. I run for it after I catch my breath and I feel a little sting in my back and I fall over.

Shit— They shot me with a tranquilizer dart. My vision goes blurry and I hear them surround me as I'm laying on my stomach. I feel two large hands grab me and he throws me over his shoulder and I fully go unconscious.