Demionos Mortales De la Mafia- Part 1

Part 1: Don't let me go

Dante's P.O.V

Shit. I had to get out of there. Why do I feel this way? I just met her. This is ridiculous. I need her out of my way. The quicker she leaves, the better. But her eyes are so captivating, the way her ocean blue eyes are like a storm. Her body has all the curves in just the right places. Her face is gorgeous and glows like the sun itself. Her smirk makes my cock twitch. I then think back to Last night.

-Last night-

The nightclub 'Inferno' is the place to go if you want to unwind and that was my plan. I had a few drinks and had a few lovely ladies on my arm, and then 2 girls came prancing in oozing confidence. One of them was in a red dress and the other in black. The first girl had brown hair past her chest. She is gorgeous but the other girl, she was a goddess. She had black hair to her shoulders, and I was taken aback by the black-haired girl. Her eyes gave her away. She was like a cat in the night. All you could see was her hypnotising eyes, and I was hypnotised.

I watched as every girl in that bar laid eyes on me but not her. Her eyes laid on one of my men, which I sent to the Spanish mafia to be a mole. He was reasonably attractive but not as close to me. Narcissistic, I know. The black-haired girl did look over a few times but never enough for her to properly look at me. God, I wanted her to look at me. I've had many affairs before, slept with many girls, and I want her to be added to the list. I watch the two girls continue to give this man drink after drink. He was in the state of falling over. The girls practically drag him outside as he stumbles. I am now interested and curious about what's happening and call on my under Boss Enzo to come with me. We walked out to hear 2 female voices down an ally way.

I heard mumbling in a different language. Strange. We started to slowly walk down, and I could listen to Eric cry for mercy. Enzo and I stood at the end of the alleyway, luckily in a spot they couldn't see us. The girls now have different coloured hair; The one in the black dress is blonde and hair that goes down past her shoulders. She is gorgeous; she flows like the sun on a spring day, but she looks violent. I need to stop her from harming my men. Enzo and I got the syringes at hand that we had ready in our suit pockets. We are always prepared for these situations. Our men carry them in case of a problem such as this one, which will put them to sleep for a few hours. We walk up behind the girls as their back is turned from us. Doesn't it seem very professional?

Enzo and I inject the needle into the girls' necks as they scream out. I got the girl in the black dress, and Enzo got the other one. I grab the girl by her perfectly toned waist as she fights against the drug while screaming in Spanish; I think it is.

I whisper into her ear, "Sleep my princess" in Italian. She falls back into me, and the other girl does the same to Enzo. I shout at the drunk man on the ground, "Eric, get the fuck up".

While Enzo and I carry the girls' bridal style into the black Mercedes Benz. I lean the black-dressed girl on my lap, and now I can take in all her features. I could stare at her all day. Snap out of it, Dante; you're going soft. It then hit me; she was speaking Spanish. They are blonde. It's the Alverez twins! No, I've heard of them and seen some photos but have never seen them personally. She's beautiful.

I stroked her cheek lovingly like she's mine. She will be mine eventually, just not quite yet.

"Boss, someone's phoning you," Enzo tells me. I pick up my phone, answering the call. A man speaks without me even saying hello "You like my girls?" The unknown voice asks. Who the fuck is this?

"They are gorgeous", I smirk. "I will pay you to kill the girls; they'll kill you in a blink of an eye. You don't want that in your mafia? Now kill them. Obviously for the best price, of course," the guy says.