3rd Person's POV
It's been a week since Patricio encountered his and elle's little conversation. If he had not checked his surrounding that day, poor inoccent elle would have heard the gunshot. He would regret letting an inoccent as elle hear a cruel gunshot.
This past week Patricio kept thinking if he had talk to elle during the party would they be closer?. Wait, why would he want them to be closer
"Patricio,..mio figlo come here" a deep voice snapped him from reality. His father was calling for him so he did not hesitate to step forward
"Yes? " He look at his father's cold features. He was used to this.
"You've eliminated Christian am i right?" His father glance at him down. His father was tall. And buffy . Well what do you expect from a mafia boss
"Yes padre. I've eliminated him last week " Patricio asnwered formally. Patricio was raised well-mannered as a kid. His father raised him perfectly.
"Unfortunately, he has a friend. And you need to eliminate him. You see,.. we retrived our money back. But not all. He's at Christian's shitty house and hid dumbly" His father's face scrunched in disgust and walked towards the large clear window. Forest was in the view
"I will execute him today"Patricio got his father's point so he didn't need to ask.
"This is why your my son" His father smirked and raised his head proudly at his son.
"I will not let you down padre" Patricio said with full of determination in his voice and off to where that son of a bitch was. From now on, he would check his father's people for suspecions. Well, one of his people did steal from them with a massive amount of money.
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3rd Person's POV
Elle just layed in bed lazily. She thought about what happened these last few days. She groaned and lazily walked to the bathroom. It was currently 15:30 so she thought about having a nice walk down the neighborhood. She just wore a black leggings and a white shirt with her favorite chucks.
Her brother was at work and goes home at 19:00 so she had the time to herself. Her brother left chicken in their fridgen she'd just cook whatever she wants with it. She always loved to walk with nice air breeze, sunset, and calm environment. Walking out the door and locking it, she started her walk.
Walking down the neigh or hood she passed the long stairs she fell as a kid and to the quiet neighborhood. It was peaceful. She had a favorite place she discovered when she was 8. It was a long stairs up but the sweat is worth walking for. The view was breathtaking, especially at sun down. Once she arrived she sat at the stoned bench and observed the view. The sun wasn't down yet but she will wait. No one was going tgere since they don't want to walk up the stairs just to look at the city. Elle was an appreciative girl. She appriciate's their city.
She killed time by playing PUBG in her phone. It was the perfect game to kill time. Plants vs Zombies is and exception of course. After a while she didn't realize it was 17:15 so the sun would gi down by now. She exited her game and went to camera roll. She wore her earphones to listed to chill music . She inhaled and exhaled deeply to release whatecer stress she had. Sunset and air always relaxes her.
She just sat there watching the gold sky turning to orange and red at the distance. You could see the beach far from where she was. After 20 minutes, it felt like the time to go so she walked down the stairs. Buildings and houses getting taller as she take a step down.
She passed again the quiet neighborhood but noticed people going out the old and small house. Is it halloween? No it's not. Why are they wearing orange mask? She slowed her steps and observed. Are they gangsters? One guy with black button up sleeves walked out . Something was familiar about this guy. He had a long wavy hair. She gasped when the guy turned to her. The guy just looked at her for a goof minute and took off. Why were they there? She doubted they lived there. They look so....expensive?. It was dark and she was suspecios. She thought sge was going to get kidnapped but they just brushed her off. There were 5 of them. All of them had orange mask . Most of them were wearing black shirt and jeans and onw was using button up sleeves with 3 buttons open .When their car went away she fastened her steps.
The guy. He was familiar.
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This was a short chapter but i have 85 VIEWS AND I'M SO HAPPPPPPY 😭😭😊😊My cousin is sick so maybe i'll be updating twice or 3 times a week now. I'm so sorry. But i promise if she heals, i'll make many chapters. I'm sorry to let you diwn with this chapter i feel like this one was boring:((
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