Back To You (COMPLETED)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

6 years ago

After reaching the location untraced the young man opened up his bag pulling several pieces of equipment. He put it together like a puzzle he had done several times and knew by heart. He got into position as he held his now complete gun towards the opposite building as he searched for his target.
At that very moment the man in a dark armani suit walked into the room surrounded by bodguards.
It only took them 10 seconds to give him an opening which he did not hesitate to take shooting the man right between the eyes.
Less than 15 seconds later the gun was in pieces and packed back into the backpack. Two minutes later he had passed on the bag to another man.

He was now dressed in a dark blue suit with two wine glasses in hand as he headed for the rooftop to find a woman in a red dress waiting close to the edge.
"Took you long enough" she said as she turned to face him with a smile.
"I'm sorry my father never runs out of things to say and I had to lie to get out of there" he said before passing her a glass of wine.
"If I didn't like you so much Tristan I wouldnt have waited for so long. You owe me big time" she said with a smile.
"Yes I do. All you have to do is give me a chance to pay you back and I promise it will be worthwhile Simone" he said as he wrapped one arm around her waist pulling her against his body.

"Slow down tiger" she responded before pushing him back.
"I haven't agreed to your...proposal and so I would advise you to keep your hands to yourself" she said.
He rolled his eyes in annoyance. She always liked to play hard to get but he knew he would get what he wanted before the end of the night.

"Come on baby. You know that I'm crazy about you" he said giving her his famous charming smile as he took a step closer.
She bit her bottom lip and tried not to blush at the way he was looking at her.
"I have heard about your reputation Reed. You're a hit and run kind of man. You should know I'm a kiss and stay kind of woman" she said.
"That's because I was never serious about those women like I'm serious about you" he said closing the gap between them.

He saw that she was falling for his charm and did not hesitate to go in for the kiss as he covered her lips with his own.
"Tristan..."
"Shhhh...baby less talk more action. Let me show you how much you mean to me" he said as he pulled her by the waist locking their bodies together.
He deepened the kiss and wrapped his arms around her body following her curves as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
Soon she was moaning and he couldn't help but smirk through the kiss.
These women were always so easy.

"WHAT THE HELL?"
He was forced to break the kiss when he heard someone yell. They had been surrounded by a bunch of men in suits whom he recognised right away.
"What do you want?" He asked annoyed.
"Your father is requesting your presence young master" one of the men said with a bow.
"Damn it why can't the old man even give me time to get a simple fxck" he lashed out.

"Excuse me" Simone lashed out looking offended.
"You said it yourself. You know my reputation. You didn't really think this was going to be more than just sex right, because if you did that would be pathetic" he said earning himself a slap to the face.
"You asshole" she screamed before walking away.
"Should we..."
"No just leave her. She was annoying anyway" he said before finishing his glass of wine.

His bodyguards led him to where his father was waiting for him. It was a celebration party being held at a hotel for 30 years of the company's success.
Only a few people knew it was just a cover up and actually a celebration of how powerful their family had grown in the mafia business.
As soon as he joined the party his father gave him a look asking if the job was done and Tristan gave him a simple nod.

They were many important people who were present and quite a number of Mafia families.
They would never know who initiated the assassination in the next building which was a great cover for them. His father introduced him to a few more people as the hosts of the party and honestly he just wanted to leave already.

Tristan woke up early the next morning. It was 4am and when he looked to his side he saw a mess of blond hair of the woman who slapped him the night before.
"So easy" he laughed as he got out of bed. He quickly dressed up before leaving a few hundred dollar bills on the dresser.
"Just something for your troubles" he said as he looked at Simone one more time before he left.
He was an asshole. He knew it. But wasnt planning on changing anytime soon.

He walked out of the hotel before heading to his car which he had parked a little too far away. He was tired and just wanted to go home and sleep in his own bed, but before he could even open the car door he felt a sharp pain on his head and everything went dark.

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It was hard but Tristan was finally able to open his heavy eyes. His head was pounding and he could feel the dried blood on the side of his head which meant he had been out for a while.
What the hell happened?
He asked himself but when he tried to move he realised he was tied up. At that moment he heard a door open and looked up to see men in suits enter the room.

Then finally a man with blood red hair walked into the dungeon like room and sat in a chair right in front of Tristan.
"Wh...who...are...you? Tristan asked realising how exhausted he feels.
" I'm your worst nightmare" the man said with a smirk plasted on his face.

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Tristan's worst nightmare.. who do you think it is?