Wife of a Mobster

The Mobster

Lets be clear, I own nothing in this fanfic besides the man i created in the title. This is my first fanfic so don't go too crazy on me. I am open to criticism.

***************************Vittorio's Compound**********************

Being raised in the mob has its perks. We look out for each other as family, as brothers under one father. We're the ones who prove that if you fuck with us, we'll burn down your family tree, It's just that simple. Granted we fight own battles it's only right that we hold honor above all else. One-on-one between men decides how the conflict become resolved. But we always got each other's backs, like soldiers. God father Vittorio Leone had recently named me Capo after I helped me and the boys out of a precarious situation. I tried talking him out of promotion trying build case stating there's men in the family more worthy for the position than me.

His reply put me to silence, "You're right Alessio, there are member of the family that would be more qualified. Members that you may seem intelligent, or more of a leader than you are. But there's one thing you have that they don't." I looked at him curiously." I heard what you did during one of our warehouses where you rushed out with no backup like a fucken idiot," I maintain eye contact as he rose from his desk and stood in front of me. "That's understandable that your committed towards giving everything for this family. That you can hold your own." Vittorio brought his finger to my heart." You always tried to keep this closed off from your brothers, but I know better. You're rushing into a battle, ahead of everybody else because you afraid of any of us dying, you think" He saw right through me. I would give anything to keep the members of the family safe. Even if it cost my life, I owe Vittorio everything for what he done for me. So if that means I bathe New York with the blood of his enemies as my contribution, it will happen.

snaps his fingers bringing me out of my thoughts. "Listen Alessio" Vittorio sat on his desk as he lit a cigarette. "I see you all as my sons. And if one of you dies a, piece of me dies with you. That being said, you Alessio, you have made me the proudest. I see no young man take lives like you Alessio. Your ruthlessness, your cunning, and other lack of compassion for our enemies as well as loyalty to our family. Has made you a living fucken model of what the Leones' represent, so I can't afford to lose you Alessio. We need you." Which is why my decisions you." Can't say he didn't surprise me. I've never tried to become recognized, always doings what's needed, rather it was murder, kidnapping, sabotage, extortion or arson to family owned business that either not under the family protection or need further persuasion. The Leone's have been my home, and I'll burn down this whole world to keep them safe. I'm honored "I understand" Is my response.

Vittorio smiles as he leads us into a room filled with member of all ranks" Give me your hand." Grabs my hand cuts the hand enough to draw blood and does the same with his own. We grip either other's hands as he wraps a Christian cross around it commit to our agreement. "Do you Alessio Marini pledge to defend our home and lead and serve your brothers through hard times. To carry the Leone name into if honor and respect." Well shit, I'm afraid. Damn. The battles I've had against rivals mobs familys, the gunfights with the odds stacked against me, the wounds suffered. They compare to this moment of responsibility I've been given, to lead other into what I've experienced. Fuck." Yes "Is my response" Kneel on one knee, Alessio" I get down while maintain our handshake and bow my head. "I Godfather Vittorio make Alessio Marini Capo of our family, He shall never turn against family less his soul be damned. He will be one of the reminders to his brothers of what the Leone name represent" My brothers in the room gave applauded me. Damn, I've never thought this shit would get in more realistic than it already was. I maintain my mask of calm as I shake hands if the other ranking brothers. Vittorio pulls me to the side to speak with me." Alessio, I ask you for a favor." His says with a deadpan expression." It's about Dario" That fucken kid." He's been a little bit rebellious lately, so I need someone keep an eye on him. You know make sure he's safe." Usually it's a big honor being told to look watch over the Don's son. If that kid wasn't such a dumbass. It's like the damn kid searching for trouble where ever he goes, using his father's name to throw his weight around." I'll watch him Godfather" Vittorio Smiles "Thank you Alessio. Also don't thank no shit from that boy just because he my son. Knock some sense if you got to get his head on straight." This might be a problem. "No problem"

Two hours past, driving down new fucken jersey. This teenage shit head thought it was a good idea to vacation where there's been a history of murders. I've been keeping his simple ass alive for six fucken months driving me through hell. Crystal Lake the area this dumbass called best sex spot. The prick couldn't just take a gal to a drive through to get in a girl's skirt. No shithead wanted a thrill. So of course, I'm driving to Crystal fucken Lake to shove my foot up his ass, and make sure he's alright. My cell phone vibrates and guess who it is. "Before you speak a word, tell me how you got this my number" I heard him whimpering, why the fuck is he whimpering? " Alessio ppp....-lease, ddd....ad gave me your number. I n....eed help, someone's killing my friends. He ripped jess head off you have to hurry! " Shit, I floor it being only five minutes away from the Camp site. "Listen to me, you fucken hide! Find a cabin with the strongest wall you hear me!? Hello!?" The connection cut off "Fuck!" I slam my phone into the dashboard as I speed down the road. A police vehicle follows me. "You better not fucken die kid!" I yelled, panicking that I might be responsible for the death of Vittorio son.

****************************Crystal Lake*******************************

I exited the vehicle only have a gun pointed at my back by an officer." Freeze! Put your hands up and don't move!" Grab a cigarette from my waist coat." Do you know who I work for?" I say as use the lighter to ignite my cigarette. Bring it to my lips "Put your hands up and get on your knees!" Is he serious?" This is -" he interrupts" I said now or I while shoot you!" This mothafu-, ok you want to play that way. I kneel with my hands." Ok, my hands are up." I wait" G...good. " He approaches, and as his hand touches my shoulder. I grab his hand and twist snapping his wrist. While he was reaching for his gun I grabbed his head and slammed it into the driver's side window. While he's disoriented I grab the blade from my pocket and slam it into his throat. His blood drips on my clothes." That's some rude shit. " I drop his body, taking his keys and head to the back of the officer's vehicle. I open to find a pump shotgun, with some spare shells. " Looks like you brought me a apology gift." I grabbed the pump shove his body into the trunk and rush to the campgrounds. As I get there I noticed someone's been watching too much Hannibal Lector, with someone's head stuck on one of the tree branches, a spine handing out of a hunched over corpse and girl struck like a pig, roasting over a campfire and the classic axe to the back with our little jock friend. I don't see Dario body mixed with them. "Dario!" I shout" Over here" I hear him in one of those tents. I rip it open and yank his scrawny ass out, moron." You little fuck... you made me drive all the way down here to save your skinny ass." I save as I'm gripping his throat. I rarely lose my composure, but I'm about to kill this kid for the shit he put me through tonight. "I.... i just." I toss him on the ground, grab the pump and aimed it into the woods. I heard something.