Trusting Damon seemed to be a stupid decision afterall, however he brought me to this place I've never been before, it was at the end of a dark alley and it had a beautiful view of the sky, the Hollywood city lights from here were incredibly, although even the sight of the sunset was wonderful, I didn't made my cold feelings fade.
I hopped off Damon's bike, standing a few steps away from him, he got it too, and just stared studying my expression.
I crossed my arms over my chest. Waiting for him to talk about what he should've told me long, long time ago.
But he just seemed to get lost in his own thoughts, and all of a sudden there were might only an inch between our lips, before doing anything stupid I stepped away, " Please Damon, just let's get over with this." I say almost in a whisper feeling tempted by his presence, his scent, he's toned body stood front of me, watching every little movement I make is if he didn't want to loose sight of me, I felt like I just want to tear his clothes off and let my feeling take over, but no, I couldn't do that, cause it wouldn't fix a single thing so I remain calm and Pretending I don't wanna do all those things to him that I had in mind.
He seen my expression and I think my effort made an effect cause after a sharp inhale, he started to speak.
And I just listened, as more and more words left his mouth I didn't wanted to believe that he says the truth, but it was, the Cruel truth.
" About one month ago, Zeus, your grandfather came to town and somehow found me, I was on boxing practice with the guys, he sent Raffaele in and got us all out. So we drove down to the manor and straight led us to that little house across."
" The interrogator?" I ask confused, that's a place where usually the guards fool around, or on some rare occasions, my grandfather has some rather important people over with some useful information, that's the place where he hears them out.
" I guess..." He says furrowing his brows, he then swallowed hard, before continuing. " He sat us down and told a story." He trailed off looking into my eyes, like he's searching for a sign thinking about if he should continue... I feel utter confusion but gave him a look that says, -and?- So he carries on.
" He said a member of the Sinaloa Cartel came to visit his territory not long ago, and this guy had a message to pass on..." He said looking away from me for a few second and that simple movement makes my stomach tighten, feeling a heavy weight right over my chest, when it was actually nothing just unwanted anticipation for probably a bad part.
" Zeus said he came to tell about an information that were leaked out by a sleeper agent, built-in from the CIA sectikn ruled by the Sinaloa Cartel's, so the guy told a Russian gang is planning on something that'll destroy your grandfather's business, they were looking for a weak spot to hit on, something that'll surely trigger an action and make the whole Diamante Mafia be an easy target." He said, and I couldn't ignore the way he said Diamante in Italian it gave me the shivers, but still I had to ask, " Something?" He glanced down with a painful look on his face, the tension grew and I felt impatient, " What something Damon? What kind of weak spot..?" I question and this time he's eyes turned into a darker shade, although the sun were going down, I still couldn't miss the change in his expression.
" They were after you Sky."
He said and with that I thought I felt like my body goes weak, and still couldn't put the pieces together, this wasn't the first time I find out about some shady gang is targeting me, as being a family member, a lot had thought before that's it'll be easy to get me so they'd blackmail my parents by harming me, These were the people's that didn't knew us Diamonds well, cause sane minds would never dare to try such a thing.
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Legends
RomanceYou Knew We Were Gonna Be Legends. Warning!- Explicit content! 13+ A Young and Beautiful girl, seems to have everything, But she has to choose between bad & good. Life is all about decisions right? And our choices are influenced by who we are, what...