My Mafia King (under major editing)

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"Ugh" I say setting down another box. I walk over to my grandma who set down a box and then wiped some sweat off her forehead, "it's hot out today isn't it." She says while looking out the open door across the room. " hey grandma" I say grabbing one of her hands gently "I got an idea, how about I move the rest of the boxes inside while you go back to my apartment and take a nap.".

"No, I couldn't leave you to do all that work by yourself." She objects. "No grandma really you should go home and lay down. I insist" i smile and she nods as she walks out of the door and waves goodbye. She hops in her car and drives off, as I go back to the moving truck we brought here earlier and grab a couple more boxes.

I keep moving boxes and furniture for a couple more hours until I hear a noise, a foot step...

Im hear alone. Maybe grandma came back, so I walk into the other room. "Grandma" I called. I walked around a bit more trying to locate the source of the noise. " Grandma, you really didn't have to come back I can handle this all on my own." I yell.

Then suddenly a gloved hand slips over my mouth and grips my face hard, and a man whispers in my ear "it's not your grandma."

And then I blacked out

Sorry I know this is really short. It's a pilot chapter. Hope you liked it please continue to read.