Partners In Crime - Mobster! Tom Holland x Reader

Partners In Crime - Tom Holland (Chapter 2)

Pairing - Mobster! Tom Holland x Reader (AU) (Mobster! Tom Holland)

Warnings - Swearing, mentions of sex / sexual themes, alcohol, smoking / drugs, violence

Word count - 1.8k 

Additional notes - Sorry for any typos (I tried to find all of them)

Tom leaned back into his large leather office chair and clutching the crystal glass in his hand. The man in sitting on the other side of the desk was shifting his weight in his chair nervously tapping his fingers on his knee. Tom had been working him down for half an hour and he was about to break. Tom hated to be challenged him, he loathed when people thought they could break him or run him over. He remembered the way that Y/N had challenged a few day's ago. 

The memory was glued to his brain. The way she had made Dan pay all cash right there and then. Just after Y/N pulled that stunt of hers Harrison had dragged her out of the club. The things she had done reminded him of everything she had accomplished before she was sent away. 

"I am not going to lie to you Brotzman whenever you come in here you bring a fucking mess and you have not uttered a word in the last thirty minutes." Tom spoke slowly. "So this is what you are going to do. You are going to start talking and you are going to tell me how bad you fucked up this time and then you are going to pay me. Generously." He continued. 

"I-I can't tell you what happened." Todd muttered. "If you don't tell me I can't help you." Tom stated. 

"Y-you don't need to know what happened, I just need this person gone." Todd replied while sliding a slight bent up picture across the table. Tom picked up the picture and examined female photographed.

"Why the fuck do you need Y/N Osterfield gone?" Tom spat out. In the corner of his eye he saw Haz tense up.

"That is none of your fucking business Holland." Todd declared and leaned back in his chair. 

"Haz get out." Tom did not even turn around, he just continued to look Todd dead in the eye. "No mate, I am not leaving this is about my sister." Harrison quickly replied. "Harrison I told you to get the fuck out of this room before it get's messy." Tom stated. "This concerns my fucking family so if someone is putting a bullet between his eyes it is going to me me." Harrison spoke slowly while looking down on Todd. 

"Now, Todd. Why the fuck do you need her gone? And why the hell did you come to me about it?" Tom slowly stood up and started to make his way around the desk. "So Harrison is still your bitch I see?" Todd said. Haz ignored the comment and instead slowly started to make his way over to the man. 

"Answer the question." Haz could tell by Tom's voice that he was getting impatient. "After what she did three years ago that crazy bitch is better of with a bullet between her eyes." He shifted in his chair. "Yeah, I know what really happened between her and the Cornell's. And you know that nothing over the last three years has changed she proved that with her stunt the other day. And that if you let her walk she will burn the Holland empire to the ground." Todd continued.

"What she did three years ago is not a reason to kill her." Harrison snapped. "You cannot think that what happened is enough reaso-." His speech was cut of. "Who else wants her dead?" Tom interrupted. 

"I am doing you a favor, don't let history repeat itself Holland." Todd declaired. "Do us all a favor and get rid of he-" Todd never finished the end of his sentence. Tom pulled a gun on him and put a bullet between his eyes. 

"Fucking prick." Tom spat. "Someone clean this up!" He yelled while exiting his office and slammed the door behind him. 

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