EDITED
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It has been a week, and my master hasn't given me any mission yet. All week he was inside his office doing God knew what and each time I tried to go there one of his subordinates would come and try to make me do something else. If it continued like this, I would stay here forever. Not that I was bored, I actually discovered that the house I was living in now was only allowed to master and his closest subordinates... and me. All the other members of the organization were in another house less than one kilometre of here. When I went there for the first time, I was shocked. Shocked because even though this was the more powerful mafia in America or even the world, I didn't expect so many members. I think Logan once said that there were more than two thousand members.
Anyways back to our business, I was once trying to get to my master office and this time I would kill anyone that got in my way. I was walking toward the room and some of the men immediately got out of my way like a had the plague. Good, I was serious when I said I would kill anyone...
"Nyx..," called a voice behind me.
I stopped walking and turned to see the one who called me.
"I already told you guys to not call me by that name. What do you want Damon, I swear that if you're trying to..." I said harshly to the man now in front of me.
"I'm hungry, and it's your turn to cook," Damon said not letting me the time to finish my sentence.
"Later, I have some business to attend," I sighed and turned away starting to walk off.
"They won't let you enter, Boss order. But..," he stopped talking and started to think about something.
"But?" I faced him again.
"If you make the food now, I'll get an audience with the Boss for you,"
"You're that hungry?" I asked with an eyebrow up.
"Yes I am, and your cooking is the best here, so hurry the fuck up before I eat you!" he said starting to lose patience as his stomach rumbled loudly.
"Fine, deal," I said with a sigh and started to walk in the opposite way.
What did I say? This time, it was Damon and his stomach that stopped me from seeing my master. Now, I only hoped he would keep his promise, or I swear I would poison his food next time! We went to the kitchen, and I opened the door.
"FUCK! STOP FUCKING SMOKE IN THE KITCHEN!" I snarled while jumping back as far as possible from the kitchen.
"Hey calm down Nyx, it won't kill you!" said Logan with a chuckle.
"No, I won't set a foot in there until there's no smoke anymore! Or you guys can just starve to death!"
"Fine. Everyone stop smoking in MY kitchen and get your smoking ass outside!" growled Damon and went to open the windows.
Everyone growled in protestation, but they still exited the room. After a few minutes, there was practically no smoke anymore, so I went inside and opened the fridge. What should we have today?
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"Definitely, your cooking is the best here!" hummed Damon while taking a spoon full of food.
"Had plenty of practice. How don't you get fat by eating so much?" I ask after swallowing.
"Morning practice and other exercises that Logan had imposed."
"Hey, if I didn't, you all would be lazier than a slug!" answered Logan after taking a sip of his beer.
Everyone chuckled at that and resumed eating. Sometimes we were in a comfortable silence, or we were talking joyfully. It's like we were some friends reunited after a very long time not seeing each other.
We were in the middle of eating dessert when the door opened. Everyone heads turned to see who it was and in a split second everyone was standing in silence. The joyful and relaxing atmosphere was instantly gone because a man came in.
"Boss, did something happen?" asked Logan with a troubled tone.
"Nothing important... I merely came to eat cause I'm hungry," master answered looking at me.
I thought I saw lust in his eyes? But it instantly disappeared. Anyways, I was sure I was imagining things. He came down here 'cause he was hungry...
"Nyx will do something for you, Boss."
"No, it's okay. What were you eating? It smells good and you guys can sit," master said always looking at me and everyone did sit down.
"It was nothing special, I did some Neapolitan spaghetti and for dessert some cheesecake," I said while standing up again and trying not to blush at my thought. I was certain I was imagining things! I didn't get laid for more than two months now...
"I'll take that," master answered always standing in front of the door.
"Should we take it to your office?" asked Claire.
"Yes, Nyx will take it for me."
"Yes, master," I replied as I was putting some spaghetti on the plate trying to distract me.
Master nodded and exited the room. Then I noticed that everyone relaxed. It was very evident that everyone feared and respected the Boss, my master.
When I nearly finished preparing the food, Chris came up with all the dirty plates as the others went out of the room. He passed me and put it in the sink.
"Nyx..." started Chris.
"Don't call me that," I huffed while putting the sauce on the noodles."
"I heard ya made a deal with Boss, and I was wondering... How long will ya stay?"
"I don't know Chris... It will depend on my master. Okay, done!" I said when everything was ready.
"W-Wait, Nyx!" Chris said before I reached the door.
"What is it? Please hurry I don't want the food to get cold."
"Well... I wanted to say something to ya for a bit now and... Well..."
"Come on Chris spit it out!" I said impatiently.
"Nothing... Sorry to have bothered ya..." he said sadly.
"Look, Chris, I'll talk to you later, and you can tell me what you wanted to say okay?" I quickly added guiltily.
"Okay!" he answered with a timid smile.
I was out of the room with the food right after that. Man, that was weird. What did Chris want to tell me? Whatever was it, I had a bad feeling about it. Well, I did say that I would talk to him later so... No choice.
Without knowing I got in front of master's door. Strangely, nobody was trying to block my way. It seemed what Damon said was right... Master didn't want to see me in the first few days. I sighed to keep my calm and not get frustrated like before. Okay here I go, and I knocked at the door.
"Enter!" said a voice behind the closed door.
I took a deep breath and opened the door.
"Master, I got your dinner."
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