Fiery Constellations (Rewritten One-shots)

Mob Boss

Lucy's POV 

I don't quite remember what happened but, I was currently tied up to a chair. They didn't blindfold or gag me. They were talking about getting 'daddy's' money. I clear my throat and look up at the tall pink haired man. "He won't give you any money. I'm worthless to him" "Aren't you just saying that?" The pink haired man says. I look down sadly. "No. He disowned me when I refused to get married for the company" The man unties me. "But boss!" One of the men complain. "She's not lying. I can tell." The pink haired man says. I rub my wrists. A red haired woman walks up. "Unfortunately, we can't let you go." I nod. "You're very... cooperative." She says. I look up at her. "I have a very boring life. I work at a library, I have no friends. I have no one to love" 

 "Then join us!" The pink haired man says. I shake my head. "I have no interest in stealing or killing." I squeak when the pink haired man puts his hands on either side of me. "What about being my woman then? I promise it'll be fun" I cross my arms, looking away blushing. "Why should I?" "Why not?" I look up at him. "N-No funny business" He picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder. I press my knees together so no one sees my panties. 

The man sits down with me in his office. "Name's Natsu, Natsu Dragneel. I run this gang." "Lucy Heartfilia. Also, why me?" Natsu hums. "I don't know, you're so..." He grabs some of my hair and kisses it. "Interesting" I blush. I look down. "A-Am I going to start living with you?" I ask. "Yes why" "Just a-asking. Can we get my stuff?" "I suppose so. I'll send my men." Natsu backs up. "I'll show you around. Come on" He takes my hand and shows me around. It was fairly big. There was a game room and a bar room. I wasn't expecting those. 

After a long day of showing me around and what he does, we head to his house. It wasn't the biggest house, but it was pretty big. It was a two story house but it did have a massive fully finished basement, which was a bar. It had about four rooms, laundry room, workout room, game room, and the bedroom. It had a massive kitchen, a big living room, and dining room. He had about three servants. They were all nice. He told them all that I will be living here and are to do whatever I want them to do. They all agreed. Natsu and I go to his office. Natsu answers all my questions. They delivered alcohol and drugs across the country. They didn't use the drugs. So that was good I guess. 

I sign my name in his book. He shows me his room. It had patterns of dragons and fire. I burst out laughing. "What?!" He shouts. "I didn't expect a child like room." I wipe my tears away after a minute. "W-Well at least you don't look as scared." I hum and sit down on the bed. "I assume we are to share a bed?" "Yes. I will not touch you or nothing." He says, sitting next to me. I look down in thought. "You... are to nice to be running a mafia" I say, thoughtlessly. "Yeah, I know." I bite my lip. "What's wrong?" He asks. "I... could put us in a lot of danger but..." "But what?" He asks, gently. He was being very patient with me. "This... isn't known by the public so I don't expect you to know either but.... My father runs a mafia as well." I say. 

He widens his eyes. "You should've told me!" I flinch, curling in on myself. "I-I know but.... Anyways listen. Change your 'threatening' letter. Change it to. 'We still have your daughter. She is cooperating with us. She is going to tell us about the tracks unless you pay up' Or something like that." "The tracks?" He questions. I flinch. "C-Can't say. Can't, can't" I grip my hair, still repeating it. He gently takes my hands out of my hair. "I wont make you say it. But this raises more important questions than that." He hugs me. "Relax, relax." I grip his shirt. I go limp. "You're ok." We hear a knock before the door opens. "What would you like for dinner sir?" The maid asks. I look up at him. "Chicken Florentine?" "What she said." 

We sit in his office. I look down, ignoring his stare. "I was suppose to get married to have a boy to take over the business and the mafia" I start. "You disagreed" I nod. "I also ran away. Ran a knife through my..." I stop. I stand up and take off my shirt. He looks at the mark. It was burned into my skin. It was a heart with a knife going through it and a drop of blood coming out the bottom of the heart. But I had a scar over it. It was a jagged line. "That's so..." "Old fashioned?" I ask. He nods. I put my shirt back on. "They... kidnapped me. My father found out that I disfigured the mark, he disowned me..." "Is that it?" I sit back down. "N-No..." "What did he do?" I hug my knees. "If I didn't do something right or when he was in a bad mood he would... beat me" "That's... disgusting." I flinch. "N-Not you! The fact he did that to you."