Chances POV
As I wait in the limo, I hear my phone beep. It's time, i tell myself. I open the car door and walk down the dark alleyway, only to be greeted by a short, muscular man, covered in green tattoos, from head to toe.
"You got my money Little Sutton? Or do I need to find daddy?"
"It's all here."
I open my jacket and take out a wad of cash, all adding up to 500,000. Slipping it into his hand I take the bag next to him. I open it and check, it's all there. The short man goes to leave but I, being 6'3 block the way.
"Not so fast little man"
"What do you want now Sutton?"he growled
"Drop the cash, and your free to go."
He tries to make a run for it, but I throw his backwards, drawing a pistol from my pocket.
"3...2.."a single shot echoes the alleyway, I never miss. I walk over to the now life less body and retrieve the money. Now that's a good deal am I right? Some may call me ruthless, heart less, and a player, but I know, that all I'm doing is killing someone before they kill me and my family. I leave the alleyway and quickly hop back into the limo, as it speeds away. As my father, a mafia leader, says "A Sutton, can be accused, but never will they be caught".
Beep! The limo honks its horn as we pull up to the enormous mansion I call home. I hop out and walk past the statue of my father, being careful to watch out for any police or rivals. When I arrive through the door safely I hear my father.
"CHANCE! Do you have it?!"
I walk into his marble office and place it in the wooden desk he spends hours at, when he's not making deals himself. I get a pat on the back and then leave, up to my room, calling my best friend Jake.
"Wassup?! Chance!"
"Hey bro"
"So you ready shoot someone down? Or are you free..."
"I just finished, working.... so wanna go out"
"You know it"
"I'll pick you up in 15"
The line cut off and I threw on some yeezys, skinny jeans and a hoodie, while hopping into by yellow Lamborghini. I went speeding down the road and before I knew it Jake and I were at the club...
The bright colored lights from the dance floor lit up our faces as we partied harder and harder. I found myself on a couch with Jake, girls leaning over us, trying to get us to take them home.
Ashely-"CHANCE....you look so hot tonight..."
Sarah-"I already said that baby, wanna go home😉"
Lily-"dang baby"
Ariana-"He's mine!"
Beth-"Chance Sutton and Beth Sutton lets make that happen..."
Alex-"I can't believe Chance Sutton, the infamous soon to be mafia leader and gunman is next to me!"
The shots were too much and I scooted over patting the spot on the sofa, waving Ashely over. Her long blonde hair complemented her skinny figure and I couldn't get enough.
Chance-"Wanna go home sweetheart?"
She giggled and kissed me. Sitting on my lap.
I called an uber home and we hoped in the car, while Jake took some other girl home with him as well.
-----Skip to home----
I locked my bedroom door and we flopped down on the silk sheets. I threw my shirt off and the rest was a blur...
So I'm going to try the mafia story line because @dabaez suggested it and I have never read a story like that. I'm not sure about this so please give me feed back! Thanks for reading and I think I will like this story line so get ready for more!
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Chessa:Gunshots
FanfictionArranged marriage. Rich families. Illegal deals. Enemies, who could kill you in seconds. This is what Tessa brooks deals with, daughter of infamous millionaire and Mafia leader, Pag brooks. Chance Sutton in the other hand is son of David Sutton, inf...