INFINITY [One Shots]

Mafia Love [Denise + Luka Story]

This chapter includes my characters from A Game Called Love. They do not have any standalone novel yet, but here's a bonus for them. :)

MAFIA LOVE (Luka Denobri POV)

I ground my teeth together as I glared at her. The girl I married for my reputation to be intact. The girl I thought would've made it easier for me to get back what is mine.

The mafia.

I would do anything and everything to have it back. It is my life, they are my brothers when I had none. They are family.

But this girl looking right back at me like she can protect herself inside a house full of gabgsters - well, let's just say she's really testing my patience. If I even have one.

"What?!" she shrieked and threw the nearest thing she can take ahold of. Which is the lampshade.

The small glass piece broke not far away from her as I walked slowly, like a lion preying his next meal.

She did not just threw something at me. Just becausw I threw her clothes away doesn't mean she can fucking throw things around and shout at me.

"You're really testing me, aren't you?" I breathe, my voice low only for her to hear. We are inside our bedroom. Our.

The bedroom I loathe since I married her, I sleep on the couch and she sleeps on that king sized bed? Well I guess I have to change tactics and be who I really am. A mafia leader.

Even if that Theo cut me off the ranks, I knew I can still win the brotherhood back, I married someone just to show him I can take responsibility of people who trust me.

But now, this girl should know who controls this house. And she is not it.

"I told you-"

I interrupted her rants as I held her by the neck, not too hard to snap her in two not too hard that she can't breathe either. She's infuriating. I haven't met a gorl this terrible. First thing in the morning I hear her complaints of how she can't sleep because of my snores, last thing I hear for the day is how horrible it is to be in a house full of assholes.

Come one, you married one! Get the fuck over it.

We had a deal, a contract for three years. I take her as a wife so I can in turn have my gang back from a douche named Theo. She also has a take, she wanted to steal Theo from this fucking latina - then she can just shorten up her skirt 3 inches less and lower down her collar 5 inches down.

But why on earth does she have to be this brat and rant about everything.

Fuck, I'm the one ranting.

"You don't go inside this room until you get your mouth shut. Cuz' one more time I hear your voice babbling about how terrible things are around you... You'll be locked inside one of those dungeons. You get me?" I spoke slowly for her to understand.

She nodded as her eyes glared back at me.

Denise is her name. She has balls. I admired her for that because she isn't afraid living this kind of life. But one day, that guts she has can kill her. I just don't know how to tell her to shut up and fuck off. She just babble more if I do.

I released her neck as she breathe out, "oh god you're going to kill me"

I would, if I didn't need you, I wanted to say.

She fixed her short dress, pulling it down enough for me to see the black lace of her bra.

It isn't a secret, she's hot.