*Mein Leben, Sie machen Freunde* (English Version)

*Mein Leben, Sie machen Freunde* (English Version)

  • WpView
    Reads 145
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 47
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing4h 8m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 1, 2021
I was not sure what was wrong, but I felt something was missing. Definitely you have to do something, but still could not find an answer in my head. It was all very strange, first time I felt that way and maybe that's why I had no idea how to react. The day had been relatively normal, but looked at the sky and I soon realized that if I did not reach my destination rain threaten to fall without mercy. I looked at my watch, it was 9 pm, he was well on the hour. I kept walking and in between many thoughts arose in my head, I think I got so distracted that even people I started to look weird with the idea of "what happens to this crazy", but obviously do not take into account. Although everything was suddenly interrupted by a call on my cell. - Hello, ¿Kamilla? 'said the voice on the other side. - Yes. Bill, are you? I asked back.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • 𝟹𝙰𝙼 | 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚢𝚞𝚞! 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝙰𝚄 | 𝚇 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
  • Caught In The Act
  • Glitch
  • The Alpha
  • Tomorrow You Will All Be Gone - Hamilton Fanfic
  • An Angel In Darkness
  • Own Me, Mr Jakrapatr
  • The Fire In Me (A Leo Valdez Love Story)
  • Four Alphas and Me
  • My Naughty Mate

//FLASHBACK// . . . It was 2:50 AM, you were only 11 years old, lying in bed. Your dad was part of a mafia and your mother was out of the picture. You couldn't sleep and your grey eye felt like it was on fire. You shuffled around in your bed sheets, but quickly came to a hault as you heard crashing in the bedroom beside yours, which was your dads bedroom. There were many voices yelling and then gunshots were fired. You laid there in bed, in shock. You didn't really know what to do. You looked over at the clock, 2:59 AM "OPEN THE DOOR! The girl is in there!" The voice yelled outside of your door as there was banging and a few more gunshots. You door handle began to twist open as you hid under the covers. "Its okay n/n.. Its just me" Your dad said as he gently pulled off the covers. You looked up and saw your dad, all shot up. "Daddy!" You cried as you saw your dad, heavily bleeding out. 3:00 AM . . . -------------------------------- - ✎ REWROTE ✎ - After plenty of editing and thinking, this is my Haikyuu mafia au. You're one of the best hitmen out there and you go by "3AM". 3AM stands for the 'devils hour' and you're basically pretty badass and scary so they compare you to the devil. Your dad was leader of his own mafia till one day when you were younger, he was slaughtered at 3:00 am, hence why you took the name. In this book going to be about y/n earning justice back for her father. Haikyuu and the characters obviously go to their rightful writer, Haruichi Furudate. . . . #4 Mafia - 9/7/20 ☜

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines