Nicholas

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12 hours. Luna is missing for 12 hours.

" I DON'T FUCKING CARE WHERE HE DIED. FUCKING FIND HER." I yell at Grey. Almost 15 men died because of the Russians.

" Let's calm down oke. We're going to find her." I pick up my gun and shoot him in his arm.

" WHAT THE FUCK NICHOLAS." he yells out in pain.

" DON'T FUCKING TELL ME TO CALM DOWN. I FUCKING LOVE HER!" I yell storming out. I need to fucking kill someone. I walk outside and get on my bike. I drive to one of my clubs and go inside. A lot of mafia members are in this club. Spanish, Amerika, everyone. I made this club for peace, no guns. But that also means that the Russians are here. These guys are fucking stupid. I mean you kidnapped the fucking love of my life and you're clubbing? I walk to the stage and get a microfoon.

" Everybody with a Russian background come to my office, know!" I yell. A lot of people start to walk to my office and I walk in. 40 people are standing in front of my desk.

" Who knows where your boss is." I say as calm as I can be. Nobody answers.

" OK then." I say shooting the first three people dead. They all gasp and look terrified at me. Come on people, you're in the mafia.

" Who wants to go next?" everybody is looking at the ground but nobody is speaking, so I shoot the next five people in a row. I raise my gun at the next person.

" He's in an Abandoned basement in New York." I hear someone with a thick Russian accent say. I snap my head to the person and walk his way.

" Which Abandoned basement?"

" I don't know sir, the only thing I know is that it's hidden."

" Well then." and I shoot the next fifteen or so people dead. I mean I can't let them free they might run to their boss and tell them about me. I call Grey and he picks up at the first ring.

" What's up, man."

" An Abandoned hidden basement somewhere in New York." I tell him and hang up and sit on my chair. After I don't know how long someone storms into my office.

" what do you fucking want!" I yell, looking at the person. Fucking Greyson.

" I have an email. It's from a dude. He sent me a location."

" And?"

" He says Luna is there, send a picture and everything. Nicholas, you have to fucking see this." Grey says walking to me and showing his phone. When I looked at it my fucking breath stopped. It's Luna lying unconscious on the ground. I see fucking blood on her and she's lying naked. I swear to god if they touched her I will peel his skin from his fucking body and feed it to the fucking dog.

" Get the fucking man ready I want to be at that address in an hour."

" Uhm it's a two-hour ride."

" I DON'T FUCKING CARE HOW LONG IT IS. GET THE FUCKING MAN READY!" I yell and Grey runs out of the room.

Hold on baby I will be there in 2 hours. Just 2 more hours. I love you.

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