MADDWAYNE- mafia series part 1

Chapter 23

Dwayne pulled me close to him, my lips centimeters away from his. This time his eyes were not filled with love. They were something else.

They were dark.
They were a mixture of being broken and infuriated rage.

Although he was furious, he held my hand gently, as if I was a flower and took me to a cabin nearby and asked me to get in.

"Wait, honey. Cucciolo will come and get you." He said.

Wait!
How did he know the nickname I gave him? Only Emily knew, no one else did!

The cabin was transparent. Before closing the door, he touched my cheek and looked at all my features.

"Bullet proof" he growled and slid the door close. Just then, 2 men barged in with blood on their collars, with guns in their hands.

Oh my God!
My gun and mobile are in my purse!

Dwayne dodged and took his gun out. He shot at one in the middle of his eyes and the other on his foot. The man grunted and lay on the ground, his hand on the blood oozing from his leg.

Dwayne walked to him. Pointing the gun between his eyes, he growled.

"chi ti ha mandato?" He asked, his voice  so low and scary that I widened my eyes.

"I didnt come for you, son of a bitch!" He laughed and the next minute, he laid lifeless on the ground.

Dwayne turned and walked to me. His eyes were so dark and he radiated a completely different vibe. He slid open the door with a force that cracked the wall supporting it.

He looked up at me and said "This is me. Dwayne Mancini, Ms. Moretti. This is me!" He roared and for a second a shiver ran down my spine.

He held my hand in his and helped me out of the cabin. Although I saw his blood was boiling, he held my hand as carefully as a petal. As soon as I stepped out, I fetched my purse.

I turned around and he hugged me. This hug was affectionate, something that didn't have even a bit of lust.

Hugo barged in. Looking at us, he coughed lightly and I looked at him. He couldn't see Dwayne, that's what I thought.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Yes." I said and he looked at the bodies that laid there, lifeless.

"Solitude." I growled and he left the scene immediately.

I hugged back Dwayne with all my might, clutching my purse.

"The day I saw you unconscious, I thought you are a very very beautiful girl, Maddelyn. I really fell for those beautiful blue orbs of yours. I wanted to ask you out."

"Why me?" I still asked softly, wanting him to talk.

"I don't know. When I held you for the first time, I felt it was YOU. I sent my men to stalk you. That's how I got to know about you and ended up there, near he lake."

"Such a..!" I scoffed and hit his shoulder.

"I dated girls. For the first time, I practised in front of a mirror, to ask this beautiful lady out." He said and I stood there, blank, hugging this man.

He had everything I thought a man should have. Piping hot and his manly-attitude.

God!

I closed my eyes and inhaled his perfume. Suddenly I sensed something wrong. As I opened my eyes, I saw a man coming in, with a knife in his hand.

I had dropped my clutch then.

I let go of Dwayne in a second as he neared and kicked his foot. Punching his face, I grabbed the knife from his hand.

As he knelt in front of me, I stamped my foot on his thigh and stabbed him first on his neck, then his shoulder, his chest, his chest again, stabbed his neck and finally sent it straight through his cerebrum.

He died, blood spoiling the beautiful look of the room.

Dwayne looked at me, pride filled in his eyes. I picked up my phone.Walking to him, I texted Hugo asking him to wait outside the room and that I wanted to go home.

I hugged Dwayne and told him that we'd see each other again soon. He kissed my forehead and led me out.

Soon, Hugo revved the engine and we head straight home.

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