ATLAS - A Mafia Romance

𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫

"𝐼'𝓂 𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊"
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Whispers echoed around the room I was in, wherever that was. I was awake but not awake, my eyes were closed yet I was staying completely still but fully awake. I noticed the pain I was feeling had gone and my head had come to rest as the realness of the attack? Came to terms with me.

I might be in more danger then I had originally planned.
Cool.

An ongoing debate was taking part in my brain, I wasn't sure whether to open my eyes and inform the voices that were bickering on, about my presence; or stay silent and pray to not be woken up. Either way, I had to do something.

Slowly, my eyes fluttered open and adjusted at the light that was pierced into my eyes, it jolted me up, causing me to bump my head on something and plummet out of the bed in, shocked.

"Jee-suss" I hissed at the pain that penetrated my ass, I heard the whole room come to silence as I realised I wasn't alone, I squinted my eyes, adjusting to the light yet again and when I did, I began looking around the room, trying to make sense of everything.

"You alright?" I heard a sweet voice say with worry, causing me to push the strand of hair positioned on my nose, behind my ear as I looked up to face a nice looking lady.

Shit, I just did the deb-
I glanced at her ebony skin against the white uniform, informing me that she wanted to help. As the cold floor poked my butt I quickly propped myself up and stood up as I adjusted my clothes. 

As if I were hierarchy, the nurse formally introduced herself, it was even more questioning as to why she referred to me as "ma'am", but it only got weirder when she told me what had happened to me.
Long story short.

I think Im in Italy?

"Where's Mr Abrams, I need to talk to him immediately" I let out as I glared at her seriously.

"I think you're talking about Luciano, he goes by Sir Abrams when he's away but Luciano when at home"

strange

"Okay then I want to talk to Lucy please, "I said, already forgetting the other part of his name.

"Luciano" she replied correcting me as she smiled reassuringly.

"Lucy-silly-piano- can I talk to him please" I sighed out, getting a  bit bored already. Seeing as my actions spoke louder than words, she nodded and smiled before walking out of the room for a few moments then heading back inside with Mr Abrams following.

My eyes lit up with hope as I began thinking of all the possible translations my code could translate to.
"Mr Abrams, I need to t-"

"Stop!" Lucy-silly-piano barked out, with anger coiling his words like a serpent. His hands were crossed as he held the bridge of his nose showing how stressed out he was, but I just sat on the bed confused and unbothered, to be honest, I might as well turn into a grumpy teenager since my default setting is always on "unbothered", I think it's cause I've got a bad bitch mentality, I find it hard to give two flying rhinos sometimes. 

Just like you dear reader, You got bad bitch mentality

"Do you know what you have done! do you know the amount of threat you have put me in??" Luciano glared at me, it was a firey dangerous grimace, but my mentality thought of it as nothing - in all seriousness though, if looks could kill; I believe I'm already dead.