Mafia Afterdeath fanfic

Mafia Afterdeath: Chapter 4; The Lonely Musician

(Time for this 4th chapter whoop whoop!!! Thank u for all da support!!!!! ♪( '▽｀) it means a lot to me because I'm a crispy writer lol. XD never understood how I keep passing my English classes. Anyways so this chapter is about reaper and his perspective which is the first time in the story but will be giving some insight on him. It might get a little feels up in here. You been warned!!! Anyways enjoy u beauties )

I entered my apartment as Mr.Geno left. He was very sweet and flattered he gave me his number. I never had anyone interested in me so I was quite in shock that someone so fancy with fine manners would talk to me so sweetly. It was a nice feeling that made me smile. I put my most valued guitar against it guitar stand. I dropped my bag and kicked my shoes off laying on my couch. The apartment is quite small being only one room,one bathroom,a living room and kitchen though not even his bedroom not big enough. Though it was good enough for him since he lived on his own with no family to want or take in. I grew up as an orphan and the nice folks of the complex here took me in and giving an apartment to myself each checking in or talk to as I pass by. I'm only 17 almost an adult now. (I don't remember if I said Geno age in the last chapter but Geno is 18. If I said different number this is now his official age) It lonely though sometimes in here since I never have anyone to talk to really besides the kind folks around the complex. It kinda bothers me sometime though on why my parents abandoned me. Was I not good enough for them? Did I do something so terrible that they threw me out and left me all alone on the street? I sigh from my thoughts cuddling my teddy bear. I know I'm to old for it but I always loved my teddy since it so soft and warm, plus I named the teddy Boby. I set Boby on my chest rubbing its ears as i turned on the t.v. The news was on reporting of shootings and robberies around here. It so scary how dangerous it getting. I hope Mr.Geno made it home safe and sound without getting caught up in the city's violence. I sighed turning the t.v off since nothing good was on popping in my headphones. I played music through my iPod humming along to it. It was nice being like this holding my teddy and listening to my music. I stayed like that for maybe an hour or two before my stomach growled. So I got up and cooked up a t.v dinner in the microwave and ate. It tasted pretty good but God how I would die for some real food to eat. After I ate I went to take my shower. I scrubbed myself quite well until I was nice and fresh. As I was brushing my hair with the towel wrapped around me my thoughts wondered back. Did I really have no one who cared for me? No one to even love me?......Am I so unbearable that no one would want someone like me? A person who plays there guitar everywhere they go to earn some money for food and bills? I sighed sadly by my thoughts trying not to cry but it hurt so much. All the sudden there was a knock in my door; jolting me out of my depressing thoughts. I wonder who it could be at this hour. I slowly cracked the door opened since I was in my towel still, "Yes?" I said curious like.
Narrator P.O.V:
Just as Reaper said that he was knocked unconscious. A group of men come in seeping the apartment trashing the place a bit even tipping over his guitar to the ground. One of the men walked up to a man wearing a red and black suit. "Boss no one here" he said very curt. The man in the strange suit nodded satisfied "Good", he replied, "Grab the doll here and take him to the car". He picks up the card off the floor that got Geno number on it; smirking like the devil saying "It time to put our plan into action~."

( here the update!!! Hope u enjoyed

Geno belongs to @loverofpiggies on Tumblr

Repear Belongs to @renrick on Tumblr

The story and the mafia version of these characters belong to me! )