to capture a heart

club

Lorenzo Russo

"Boss." A man came banging down my fucking door without any permission. I angrily stood up and brought my gun to his mouth. "Better have a fucking good reason for doing that." I growled.

"She's gone. Vivian River is gone." He chocked. My heart skipped a beat for a hot minute. I ran out of my base and quickly jumped into my car. I dialled Chris as fast as I could.

"What the fuck is happening?" I choked out breathlessly.

"One second she was here, the next second she wasn't." Chris was panting nervously. He sounded like he was on the verge of crying.

I quickly ended the call and alerted my entire mafia about my wife's disappearance. Then I called up all my allied mafias to search for her. I was not letting my pregnant wife go through this bullshit again.

I sped across the streets as I made my way into my club. I quickly went upstairs and saw Kayden and Kai working on trying to find her. I saw Colt in the corner using his laptop to find her aswell.

"Boss that tracker is turned off." Kayden mumbled. I groaned loudly and squeezed my temple. At this fucking rate the entire of Italy was searching for her. I ringed up the fucking police. I alerted them about
my situation and they agreed to search for her.

I ran this fucking country, no law enforcement could tell me what to do. So they all are my dogs, listening to my every command. I sent out all my men to look for her.

Yet nobody had anything yet. It's been 10 minutes and my wife hadn't been found. I knew if I went out it could be more dangerous but I couldn't not search for her.

I loaded up my gun and went driving around. I searched the security cameras and traced everywhere the car that took her went. I tried to zoom in on the attackers faces yet nothing.

No sign of their mafia. I watched as Vivian screamed and yelled in agony and fear. It killed me to see her like this. It killed me to see her in another grotesque man's hand.

I sped across to wolf high branes st where the car was last detected. No cameras passed this street, it was known for drug dealer and for purely nitty's in this area.

I got out of my car and watched the drug addicts shuffle away in panic. One look at me and they all shrieked. I walked around and the stench of weed consumed my nose.

All these bitches with grey teeth must have seen something. I walked over to one of them with my gun in my left hand. "Did you see her?" I grumbled.

The man shakily shook his head. Liar. "You know the one thing I fucking hate is a liar. But what I hate more than a liar is a fucking bitch who lives on drugs and lies about my wife." I grabbed the hem of his shirt and cornered him into a wall.

I stuck my gun between his lips and pressed hardly. He whined as I hurt him. "Please spare me." He whimpered.

I smirked "Tell me where my fucking wife is." He quickly pointed towards a random alleyway. I dropped him and walked towards the alleyway. This place looked 100x dodgier.

I stared at the once druggies turn into drug dealers. I saw how they owned guns and knives of their own. Suddenly on my left a knife flew towards me. With one hand I caught it instantly, before it hit me.

I stared at the man who threw it. I threw it precisely back at him causing him to yell and shout. I quickly called my men over to this area. As soon as they arrived they scoped the area around.

Knives and loaded guns were filled in their hands. I walked over with Kayden, both of our guns ready to be shot. But nothing.

Nobody could find any trace of her. It fucking enraged me further. I grabbed the hem of a random women's shirt "You saw her, where is she?" I growled.

The women started to sob as she pointed down to an abandoned shop. I shouted for my men to scope that area. Alongside I joined them, I busted the door open and walked in first.

I made sure it was a safe entrance and signalled for my men to join. I was slightly crouched down as I moved swiftly across the room. I heard a couple of hushes and whimpers. Slowly those whimpers turned into hard moans. I was confused though, the whole house was empty where was the sound coming from.

I tried moving towards the sounds and ended up in an dusty grey room. There was a king-sized broken bed in the corner and some cracked furniture. I held my breath in from the grotesque stench coming from the room. I stared at the random cracks between the wallpaper that stood out from most of the room.

"rip it fucking apart" I grumbled to my men who hastily ripped in all. It revealed a brown door with a golden knob. I wasted no time to rip it open and was greeted with a massive hallway. Again, I scoped the area to see nobody and then called my men to follow me.

As we all ran through the hallway we turned left to see a club. I opened the door and music blasted, this wasn't a usual one though. I felt off just coming here. I stared at the old thirsty men with their zippers half done.

I slowly turned my eyes to the girls on the poles. No these weren't the usual whorey stripper you'd expect.

These were fucking children.

I watched as the little girl sobbed as she forced her self to spin, she yelled that it hurted her but they all grumbled earning her a lash on her thighs. She had a outfit out that no child should be seen in.

I saw enough, enough to burn this place to the fucking ground and save these kids.

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No updates for a while due to my phone being taken away from school, sorry. (uploaded from my laptop but I wrote half of this beforehand on my phone)

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