" The boss would want her..."
Why would the boss want me? Who is the boss? You thought to yourself as you slowly open your eyes to find yourself in a plain white room, sitting on a white chair, hands and feet tied up together. " How did I get here?" As you recall the events that occurred, it finally hit you that those men who crashed into your home whacked on the head because you tried to run away. " How to do I get out of here?" fidgeting around, you was hoping to set your hands free like in the movies. But it completely failed. " Well, that flunked." Blowing your bangs up with frustration. Being locked up in a plain white room with nothing to look at, not even a window, can be tiring. Closing your eyes, you open them again due to the sound of the door opening. Your attention immediately goes to a tall, skinny man. He had ash gray fluffy, wavy hair, what made you confused was that this man was...smiling?
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Rebellious Mafia
FanfictionY/N a 18 year old girl, walking home from the corner store late at night. Stumbles cross a man, who is leaking blood from his side. You decided to take him to your home and treat him, but a group of strong men break into your home and knock you out...
