You Belong To Me

ten

Octavia's pov

I beat Eva's face in, that sounds really bad.

Yes I liked her but you don't have mercy when you're in the mafia and they betray you.

Yes it's a horrible thing but would you rather die? Exactly.

Enzo tells his men to clean up her body and I feel bad for Matt, he was so inlove with her. You could tell by the way he talked about her, the spark in his eyes.

Enzo and I walk up the stairs and we part at my room, I walk in my room and close my door and strip from my clothes. The blood making it stick to my body. Gross.

It's currently 4:30 so I need to get ready now.

I take a relaxing bath, exfoliating and all, Manon comes up beside me and sits on the outside laying down and going for a nap.

I get out of the now pink water and put on a dark blue skin tight dress and curl my brown hair that reaches right above my booty.

I look at my phone and see it's 7:45 so I need to leave now.

I walk down the stairs and out through the door, getting on my bike and driving over to the underground boxing match.

I walk in the place and a fight is already going on, some boo and some yells of encouragement.

I see the man I am looking for. Hello, you.

Joe goldberg moment?
No.

Henry Hillen better watch out.

"Hello, you." I look at him seductively and trail my nail down the buttons of his shirt.

His scratchy beard making him even less attractive, he smirks at me and he looks like a walrus.

"Hello, you." He looks me up and down, fucker just took my words.

"Want to buy me a drink and we can see where we go off?" I smile at his sweetly and he smirks at me getting the bartenders attention and then having the AUDACITY to put his arm around my waist.

He gives me the fruity drink, sex on the beach.

We chat a bit about random life story shit and he says that he has a child but divorced from his wife, no wonder. He spends most of his days in the gym. Liar. He enjoys playing the piano, okay and that he had a pretty good childhood, lucky motherfucker.

I came up with another bullshit story saying that I go to the gym a lot, I had a good childhood and just good stuff.

He leans in slowly and I take a deep breath before I kiss him back and we are half making out, this man does not know how to kiss help-

I stand up and drag him to the bathroom and I let him turn his back to close the door and I use my silencer to shoot his knee caps.

I shoot his shoulder as he yells in pain, I stuff a bandana over his eyes and another in his mouth and I drive back to the ware house and put him in a cage.

"You fucking whore!" he yells at me, i get called that basically ever day try another one. I roll my eyes and turn off the lights and lock the door.

I turn around and see Enzo manspreading in a chair across from me.

Hello, you.

Stop ma'am-
Never.

"Whats going on in that pretty mind of yours?" He leans over so his elbows are on his knees as he looks at my figure.

Imagine if you tripped right now.
Stop I will do if you keep saying stuff like that.
never.

"Oh nothing." I put on a soft smile.