Reaching

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Alberto king pov,

Being Alberto King the king of the Mafia I've learned to strike fear onto my enemies. That's how I've always been taught ever since I was a boy. I watch my own father strangle my own mother while I had to sit and watch so "sono ciò che sono". Translation( I am who I am.)

" so what's it going to be, either you follow me or I can just blow your brain out."

Lauren: "is neater a choice" she's slightly joke

But i don't do joke

Reaching in my pocket I reach for my gun pulling it out I slightly grin.

Lauren: "I'll follow, I'll follow please just don't kill me" she panic

"That more like it"

Turning around I begin walking back to where my car is with this girl I yet to know. Passing My Dead Brother body.

Once we reach my car I look back and see she had tears forming in the corner of her eyes.

"Don't tell me you're about to cry" I question her.

Silence

Deciding to just ignored the fact that she did not answer my question I reach into my car for some duck tape.
Yet before I could come back out my car I was hit in the head by God knows what. Turning around I see the girl running off. Running after her I spotted what look to be a camera guessing that's what she hit Me with. When catching up to her I tackled her to the floor and knocked her out cold.

Getting off the ground I pick her up and carry her to the car pushing her in the back seat I taped her hands, feet and mouth .Checking her packet I found only a card with her name "Lauren Rose" and address. Puting the card in my pocket I head back to the driver seat. Deciding it been a long day I started my car and drive off in the intention to head home.

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