The Mafia Boss

The Mafia Boss

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I was just walking down the street like any normal teenager with my two best friends Maria and Valoria, you know I like to think that anything could happen. Like we accidentally walked into an alley to see four guys shooting at a group of dudes. It was actually interesting I wasn't scared half of that is because I was a little buzzed. We just came from a bar and my feet were killing me because I was wearing stilettos. So I suggested to take a short cut I didn't even care if something happened to us because I was to tired to think straight. We hid behind a trash can waiting to see what happens. To me it felt like we were in a action movie where we are hiding from the bad guys. The girls started laughing. "Shhh be quiet I'm trying to listen." I said stiffing a giggle. Suddenly it went quiet, I heard footsteps coming our way. I looked down to see two shoes in front of us. "Oh shit." I said getting up quick. I looked at the dude in front of us, I was protecting my two friends because I am the strong one out of us. The girls started giggling the boys looked at them like they were crazy. I was sobering up, so I new what to do. "Don't touch my friends." I said death glaring them. "Why are they laughing?" The dude on the very right said. I laughed. "There drunk." I said shrugging. Valentina is a 17 year old girl, she is Latina with long brown hair. And brown striking eyes. She was never a good girl she might dress like one at school but not at home. She doesn't have a good relationship with her parents because they don't understand her. David Smith is the boss of a Mafia, he is cold hearted he won't blink twice before shooting you in the head. He is 19 years old with brown wavy hair, and the darkest brown eyes you will ever see. Watch as Valentina and David start falling in love. Will either one of them break each other's walls? Or will they push each other away?
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ONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 18 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore. You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"

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