Love Doesn't Matter ~SEQUEL TO SIZE DOESN'T MATTER~ (On HOLD)

Chapter 13

"Marco!" Rosa roared with raged as she threw the bottle of jack at the wall. "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME, YOU'RE GONNA FEED ME THIS BULLSHIT"
Marco stared hard at her, already 2 weeks since their meeting and she's falling apart. "Calm down, we don't know yet probably just some low life scumbag who's just getting his rocks off"He stared at the box on her desk. " A DEAD CANNERY MARCO! WHO THE FUCK KNOWS WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT" Her voice as deadly as her gun. He sighed and looked at the poor yellow bird, 'Dammit I need to distract her, she'll have my balls on a stick and served with a Martini ' He winced at the thought."Look! Just go with Rico, find anything that can answer the poor birdie's death and I'll go underground and find anything from our scouts okay?" She looked at the man, he looked desperate, 'Does he really think I'm that stupid. Just wait, this is going down bloody '
"Yeah"She resulted. She got up and raked a hand through her thick brown hair.
" Give Christian the run around, I'm off the grid for a couple of hours. Probably the whole night"She grabbed her red high heels and grabbed her gun. "Call Rico and tell him, to meet me where he kidnapped me. " A small smile fell upon her face, a puzzling one fell on Marco,"Uh yeah. Sure boss. Right away" The door slammed behind her demanding the silence.  Marco looking at the dead thing,"Poor little birdie"

The trees flew past in the windows reflection but Rico's heard was beating faster. Scenes kept replaying over and over. 'I held her, I HAD ANNALISA why the hell did I let her go?!' A violent hit to the steering wheel, 'WHY DID I LET HER OUT OF MY SIGHT' another strike. The car came at a complete halt, he stared at the house. He hasn't been here since his father had died. He heard soft music come from the house, he smiled and walked towards it. "Annalisa?" He closed the door behind him and took off his jacket walking in the open home.  The aroma of food greeted him, he turned the corner and saw her turned swaying her hips singing to the music.  His heart stopped and walked behind her, Rico was scared to touch her like this was another one of his dreams taunting and toying with him. "Anna-" She turned around and pointed a gun at him.

"What is this?" He whispered with his hands up. Anna did not move an inch. "What is this?" She mocked her face stone cold as ice. Rico was confused, for here was the woman he has searched for ten years and she had a gun straight for his brain. Talk about love. "L-lets talk about this Anna" His voice shaking and small.  She laughed throwing her head back, "AFTER ten years. NOW you want to talk about this" He backed into the wall. She took the glass off the counter and toasted him, "To us" with that shot back the burning liquid. 

Another call went to voicemail, Christian cussed under his breath, "Where the fuck could she be?" He spoke to himself. He looked at his surroundings another party full of senators and greasy politicians all whom he controlled.  "May I speak with you Sir?" Senator Matthews asked shyly. Christian stared at the sniveling man, "Of course whats on you mind" He said monotonic. A back was thrown at his feet, "4 million and some change, all I owe you. I no longer belong to you. I am free" The balding man said with confidence. A small smirk overcame Christian's face "How noble, come we shall spread the news together" He took the unknown doomed man on to the stage and the crowds fell quiet. "Our dear senator Matthews decided to leave our little establishment by returning the money I have provided for him to win the election" Each word felt uneasy, tense. Murderous. "And while I'm honored to receive my money back, I do have to say I am insulted". The senator turned around and collapsed with a hole from the back of his head. " YOU ARE MINE. TILL THE DAY YOU DIE" He looked upon the corpse and scowled, "Clean up this mess I have someone to find"