The Italian Mafia Boss

The Italian Mafia Boss

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I walked out of the café and towards the restaurant where I would meet my friends. Since I had no car yet I had to walk everywhere. It also didn't help that it was already dark out and that I was walking through a rough neighborhood. I walked past an alley when I heard shouting and the sound of gunshots. All of a sudden I felt somebody holding me and pulling me to the ground which was when I hit my head on the stone sidewalk...
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"Get off of me!" I said to the tall man stood next to me. " Sir what should we do with her?" Suddenly a tall figure towered over me I wouldn't admit it but If I wasn't being held against my will in the middle of the street I would of found him attractive. "Get her in the car she's coming home with us" What!? No this isn't happening before I could think i elbowed the man stood holding my arm in the nose earning a groan of pain. While he was "distracted" I ran forward slapping the boss I assume across the face. "You shouldn't have done that" the boss said and I instantly blacked out. Although before I blacked out I heard a distant "your mine now princess" Oh no.

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