'What's going on here?' Another guy came to talk to us
'Nothing' Otis said 'We almost got her, but as Shawn is so damn good at running and chasing, he'll be the one to look for her now'
'But we were looking for her' the other man cried
'Well, you are not making a good job are you?!'
'Yes we're!'
'So where is she?'
'Erm....' He managed to say
'Exactly! Now Shawn, I'm such a nice person, I'm taking you to the boss, he'll give you the assigment and everything you need to know about Beyoncé'
'Alright I guess, thanks... Sorry man' I said to the guy that was so confused, he seemed a little stupid, Otis lead me to the car and we took off, I don't know to where, but I knew I was gonna meet the boss today.
'So here we are, now listen to me Shawn, imma back you up, but don't say anything unless he talks to you and DON'T STARE!'
'Ok, ok, I won't'
'Alright, now let's go.' We walked through an empty parking lot until we got to a door, where Otis knocked three times and screamed ''It's me'' and someone let us in. Now I would NEVER had imagined this place like this. I thought it would be all rich and shit, as he gets all the money, but apparently the boss likes to keep it, humble. It was a filthy and uncared for. Even tho there were guards everywhere. There were some poor tables where some guys played the cards while drinking, they had hookers all around them. But that was it.
'You stay here, while I will go talk to him alright?' Otis said as we reached another big door, which was probably where the boss was.
'Alright' I answered as I watched him come in while I stayed outside. I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying, I just could tell that they were talking. After a while Otis opened the door again and gave me a sign to come in, but when I did, he was the one to get out, I really didn't feel like a private conversation with the boss.
'So... You're Shawn Uh?! Sit Down' A guy sitting on a big chair said. He seemed old, but the kinda person you shouldn't cross. I did as he told me and took the sit in front of him 'Otis is an old friend of mine and I trust him. So you're gonna be the one to chase Beyoncé now, because those useless bastards down there can't do it'
'i'm sorry, but I need to know what she did. I mean she's only a teenager, right?!'
'Uh, hell no. She's not only a teenager. Not a normal one at least. You see I gave her a home, a job and that's how she repays me. Running away, she got scared. And now I have this really big problem. The only soluiton is to kill her' when he said that I wanted to jump on his neck and I had no idea why. 'But for me to do that, i need to find her. I need her alive, need to look her in the eyes before I kill her, i want to see her pain! That little traider' He spited on the floor as he finished talking about her, that guy was sick and at every word he said i wanted to kill him more and more, but I controled myself, it was the only way to save her.
'So you're saying that she was on the mafia but wanted to leave'
'Yeah, but she knows too much and I couldn't let her leave. When I told her that, she ran.' He simply said sipping whisky out of his cup. 'So anyway, what you need to know is that she's very seductive. She'll try to seduce you so you can save her, but don't fall for that angel's face or that curvy body...' He sighed, it made me suspicious that he was also attracted to her, I guess that's why he wanted to see her, he wanted to be the one to kill her '... She has a very dark past so she is not easily fooled, she is very suspicious about everything and everybody, I've never seen her trust anyone, I've never seen her let down her guard. So what you have to do is trap her somewhere and bring her here. AS SOON AS POSSIBLE, you understand?! Don't be fooled!'
'I understand.'
'Good, now off you go, i have other stuff to deal with'
'Alright' I said as I got up
'Bring her ALIVE'
'Ok' I said freaked out, left the room to find Otis talking to some other guys, I told him everything was fine and he was realived. Now all I ahd to do was find Beyoncé before anyone else does.
(Beyoncé's P.O.V)
Another long day... I hadn't had rest since I was born but still, the last couple of months had been hell. Those guys chasing me, I know I cannot be caught otherwise I'm dead.
You see, I'm being chased by the mafia guys, my ''ex colleagues'' because well, I know ''too'' much. The thing is, i don't want to go to the police or tell anybody about anything I've seen or lived in that place. I just want to forget about it, I just wanna live my life. I wanted to find a job and work as an honest person, but as they are chasing me I can't do that, I can't stop at one place only for the day. I can only sleep in the same place becasue they don't know where it is.
The reason I ran away wasn't because I wanted another life. It was becasue the boss started hitting on me, he wanted me to be his ''bitch'' let's say. Someone he sleeps with and goes to the parties as his company, but not like his wife or girlfriend he could still enjoy other hookers and strippers. And I'm defeinelty scared of.. well sex. It's like a trauma to me. No I'm not a virgin, even tho I wish I was, I don't get close to any men and all I feel about them is disgust, except for maybe the guy I met today.
I don't know I've never felt this was about anyone, he made me feel.. Safe. Something that I, just yet, didn't know. I wanted to know more about him, but I know I should be away from him, becaue he works at the mafia too. He's probably just gonna take me to the boss and everything will be worst.
Right now I was walking through the Brodway street, I was heading to my secret place, it was a little far from there, I had to run away from it because that guy was chasing me and right now I had to go back, I was too tired already, plus John was waiting for me. Yes John is my ''friend'' he's somenone I have for company, he's a homeless guy so he's always drunk or baked and he never says something that actually makes sense, so it's always good to have a laugh. Plus he shared his place with me, I'm grateful.
I turned into a little street, where I could hear the backstage of some shows Brodway puts on. My favorite is Chicago, I wish I could be a part of it, but they'll never let me in. I kept on going til I found another big street. I was walking along it til I found an abandoned building, that's where I lived. Sad huh? Well it's better than nothing I mean, I still had a roof.
I came in through the same cracked window and I saw the inside. It was all dirty and full of pieces of woods that nobody ever used. This bulding was suppose to be a place for apartments, but it was build wrong and tilted, so people weren't allowed to live in it. So it was left alone, they couldn't destroy it because it's too close to some other buildings. For John and I, it was just great, because nobody could bother us. I climbed the stairs to the 5th floor, it was where I used to stay with John. He was already there, lightning up the fire, tonight it would be cold and we don't have anything else to warm us.
'Hey girl!' He greeted me with a smile 'Run you today from the again guys?' He said as he usual nonsense form of talking. As I already knew him I understood that he meant to ask me if I had to run from the guys again. I nodded and sat down, I didn't realized how tired I was until I could feel my feet for the first time today. After I rested a little bit I gave John the food I had stolen from the restaraunt. I didn't really steal it, they were throwing it away, but still, if they caught me I would be in trouble.
I'm only 17 and I'm already in this kinda trouble. But you know, my whole life was like this, i'm not used to the running or to the fact that I can't trust anyone in this world, but I get it. I'm just... Cursed.
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SO y'all I hoped you liked the update. I decided to take your advices and add Bey's point of view too. i'm just not gonna reveal her whole story just yet, it's a BIG one, i'm sure y'all will love it, so just keep reading, I'll keep it updated!
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The Mafia of Love
FanfictionEverybody has a baggage. Some are heavy, some are pretty light. It don't matter what you do, you always have something to hide. I'm only 29 and I already seen so much in this life, not only because I'm a cop, but because you know, I used to be invol...