Chapter Eleven

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"Claire!" I hear David and Roan scream, rushing over. I look over, vaguely, and see the four men on the other side dead. One of there murders, my doing. Oh my god- I murdered someone. It hits me hard, but I did save David. I wasn't going to let him get hurt. There's so many thoughts swarming my head but-
A Few Hours Later...
David's POV:
Claire wakes up and looks panicked, sweaty and nervous. "Hey. It's okay. You're in the hospital, they took the bullet out, you're going to be fine." I assure her. "That's not what I'm worried about! I killed someone, you kill people! That's what you do for work? That's why you didn't tell me?!" She whispers, yet screams. "Because it was to dangerous. Once you're in, once you know about it, once you've killed someone, they all come for you. It's going to be a tough road from here." I inform her. "What do you actually work for?" "It's not a job, it's a duty. I'll explain it to you when we bring you home." This is going to either be the most destructive or greatest thing for her, it all lies in her hands.
Claire's POV:
"I'm not going home with either one of you until you tell me what's going on." Roan enters the room and locks the door, shutting the blinds. "Okay, I'll tell you." "Good. I want everything, in detail." David looks to Roan and says "Father, are you sure about this?" "Yes. She needs to know, now that she's part of it." They nod to each other.
Roan starts the conversation, "When I turned eighteen, I found out my secret. That the father who left me, left because he wanted what was best for me and my mother. The Mafia Boss, Christopher Rosario, a man I knew nothing about. A man so secretive, so willing to protect everything and anything he cared about. I didn't know that when he got killed, I would have to take over. At eighteen I was introduced to this world of destruction. But with being the boss, came many benefits. Whatever I say, is what people follow. So I made it my duty to do good, much better than what people expected. But with good, comes evil. I'm a mafia boss, but I'm more of a hit man. When people come to me, they order for me to murder someone of there need. But I always make sure they have a decent reason, and most of the people who approach me come to me with good wants. An urge to kill the man who raped there daughter and got away with it, a desire to hurt the person who kidnapped there sister and walked free out of jail. I kill people who hurt innocent people. But, being a mafia boss, one of Irish and Italian descent, I'm constantly between who I should side with. If the Italians are against me, or if the Irish are the ones who support me or want me dead first. That's why I only do sex, why we are in this together. But what I said is true, I do love you. But with love comes mistakes, and now that they've met you, they're not going to stop trying to kill you. They've met someone both me, and David love and cherish. Someone who's more valuable to us than money or power. But I do want to get something straight, I don't like hurting people. I've never strived to kill, that's just what was in store for my life." Wow. This is a lot to take in. I have so many questions. "So what happens if you stop doing your job." "It's not a job, but I do happen to get money from it. I can't stop doing it, if I do, everything falls apart and even more people will hunt me down." "What happens when you die?" "When I die, David gets the position. And after that, his son, or it dies with him." "And now that I shot someone, and took a bullet for David, what happens?" "You'll be involved in all of our business from now on, that is of course if you want to be." "If I'm part of it, I'm part of it. There's no backing down now, and I love you. Both of you, so much so that if anything was to happen to either one of you I would not hesitate to hurt someone. So if I'm involved, I'm fully involved." "And you're not terrified?" David asks. "Why would I be? If you're in this, I'm in this. We fight together, we love together, that's how it works." I assure him. "We will do everything to protect you Claire. I promise you, I will never let anyone hurt you, never again." Roan says. "One last question." "Yes?" Roan asks. "What if the police find out?" They laugh at my stupid question. "They already know, but we collectively have a deal with them. If we keep the drug rate below what it is normally at, and there are no public and gruesome murders, they leave us alone. There is no cracking the mafia, there never will be." Roan responds. "However, this relationship is more strictly for sexual pleasing." David says, winking. "Trust me, it's all sexual babe." Roan smirks, a nasty, devilish smirk I want to tongue down. There's something about this whole 'Mafia' world that I desire. Something oddly and alarmingly intriguing about it. I've never had excitement in my life, and ever since I met The Smiths, there's been nothing but excitement. I meant what I said, too. I am in love with David. I'm in love with David and Roan, and I can't get enough of them, and the lives they lead. Even if it is full of sin, crime, and disaster. I have a burning crave for both of them, a desire to let them leave there mark on every part of me. A passion so consuming, I'm willing to sacrifice everything.

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