Assassin In Love | Ethan Dolan

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Griffin's POV

I walk into this club and I absolutely hated it. The choice of music was horrible and the dance floor was so tiny! I hope the bar can make up for this horrendous location I have to be at.

What made it worse was that I was thirty minutes early. I squeezed myself through crowds of ladies and gentlemen dancing and grinding on each other.

I finally reached the bar after squeezing myself through the drunk people. I must say that the ladies in the club were lookin' fine! Eventhough they were all very attractive, I saw this girl sitting on the stool at the bar drinking.

She wore a black leather jacket with a black shirt underneath and she wore black ripped jeans. She also wore black Vans and her whole outfit just made me feel lust.

I was observing her from afar and she has hazel eyes, cute dimples and she is a brunette. Unfortunately, I only have a thing for blondes. If only my twin brother were here, I bet five hundred bucks that he will get her into bed in one hour.

I'm not going to lie, my brother and I; we have to stay on the low at all times so we can't afford to be in relationships. We're known to be the f*ck and dump kinda guys since high school. Maybe I could do my bro a favour since he hasn't got laid in a week!

"Excuse me?" I say, attempting to gain her attention.

Her head turns towards my direction in one swift motion and her eyes widen in horror. What? Am I that beautiful? I swear the things I would do to her if she was a blonde; fake or not. Ethan would definitely tap that.

I didn't realise this but I was eyeing her like some snack- no, three-course meal the whole time we were in each other's presence.

"You know, it's impolite to stare..." she said in the most playful voice I've ever heard.

I saw her wink at me as she stood up and sashayed away. You're lucky you're a brunette.

I sat on her seat and asked for a Gin. The bar was surprisingly pleasant-looking. They also offered a wide range of achohol which is always a plus. It's not the best achohol, but it would do for now.

I've been observing the place for a little while now and the people on the dance floor are wasted! Damn, I think that guy had 2 shots before he started dancing like a maniac now. Oh, nevermind now he's puking. ugh.

I waited for another 15 minutes before my client arrived. The whole crowd started to whisper amongst themselves as he budged through the door. Nice entrance.

I chuckled to myself as he pretends to look "big and scary" while walking down the parted oath made by the drunk people. He looked around to find me and eventually headed to my direction. We shook hands and finally began our meeting.

Mid-way to doing so, the people were still staring and whispering amongst themselves.

"Will you assholes stop staring and whispering amongst yourselves?! Mind your own business, will you!" I yelled.

My client was already looking pissed when a stranger near him was intensely staring at him.

"What are you looking at, b*tch!" he screamed.

After threatening them, they eventually minded their own businesses and we finally resumed our conversation.

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I just told him the rules of my company and what to do if we ever get caught. I handed him the goods afterwards and gave him a stern look that implied if anything happens, he's on his own.

I stood up and strolled to the exit and was on my way back home. You see, when you're a drug dealer and you have a Mafia family background, you don't have to worry about money.

I'm just selling drugs because I find it interesting how people would pay high costs just to get high. I, personally do not do drugs. I have my cigarettes and that's all I need.

My brother, Ethan, who goes by Eugene, is next in line to take over my dad's position as a Mafia Leader for the Dolan family. I told my father that I never wanted to become leader and I gave him an explanation.

I told him that I would track the delivery for guns, ammo and equipments while I sell drugs for the extra money.

My mom never disobeyed my dad and she is a wonderful mother. We all live in the same house since we have a mansion.

As I reached my car, I put the key in the ignition and the car started. I went on full speed to my way home.

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I put my foot on the brake once I reached my garage. I got out of the car and stepped into the house, interrupting a conversation.

a/n: hey heyy thank you so much for reading and i hope you'll have a nice day!!