Hot Mello (Book 1)

Mafia Job (Chapter Two)

I got up and followed Rod.

"Uh, Y/N, that was our leader."

"Wait, that's the decapitation dude?"

"Well, he prefers to be called Mello, but yes."

"Oops. I didn't make a great impression, did I?"

"Not so much. Try to steer clear of him for a while, he's a born grudge holder."

I broke out laughing.

"What's so funny? This is the mafia, not a comedy club, it's serious business."

"I know, but that thing is the guy you're all so scared of?"

Ross rubbed his forehead.

"Oh boy..."

I was still cracking up laughing.

"Could you at least try and calm down?"

"Yeah, ok. I'm just a bit too easily amused."

I tried to calm down and pay attention to what he was saying but I couldn't help my gaze wandering off. I noticed Mello looking at me from the door. He put his finger to his head like a gun.

"Did that thing just threaten me?!" I yelled, pointing at him.

"Oh my God!" Ross grabbed my arm and hauled me away. "Will you behave yourself! And stop calling him a thing. For fuck's sake. "

I glanced back at Mello and saw him smirk.