{Completed Story} Leaving a world of domination, power and lust behind...
Only to find yourself get thrown back into it!
When running away from one Mafia controlled city, brings you to another. You will do anything to not get involved, but no matter...
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{Your POV}
I had just finished shooting the cans, when Sam came up to me and gave me the case for my gun to stay in. I remember the day Chris gave me the gun and how he showed me the right way to hold it, to shoot it. Since that day, I was out here in the backyard practicing.
"y/n, you must get ready. Mr. Evans is just finishing up and will be ready for your date" Sam informed me.
I nodded and smiled at him. I was grateful that Chris let Sam go and kept him in my service. it showed that Chris trusted me.
I had back towards the house and noticed Eric staring down at me. Talk about Chris being protective of me. I had been alright since the major incident, where I decided to change my life. That was until last week.
I can still hear the trigger being pulled back and the gun going off. It was deafening to say the least, but even more scarier that I was the one who pulled it. I shook my head, trying to forget it but every time I close my eyes for a split second I can see what I did. The blood of the innocent pooling around their dead body.
I lifted my head up and went to grab the handle of the back door, to open it but crashed into a solid figure.
"Oh... watch yourself, gorgeous" A deep voice said.
I looked up and saw someone that I never seen before. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going. Day dreaming" I said.
Our eyes finally met and i suddenly become lost. Something about his eyes made me feel a way that told me he was dangerous as well. I see him observing me and I straightened up. Noticing him, lifting his hand to brush my hair away and I felt his thumb gently brush over my forehead.
"Just a red spot. You'll be alright, gorgeous" he said, again calling me gorgeous.
"Sebastian! Man, what are you doing here?" Chris came over to the both of us.
I stepped backwards, giving us some space. Chris stood by my side and immediately wrapped his arm around my waist. Pecking me on the cheek. I could see Sebastian having a disgust expression.
"Chris, I better get to that shower and get ready. Don't want to be late" I mentioned.
I honestly, couldn't get away fast enough. That Sebastian person seemed oddly frightening, but then who am I to judge. Vito? Chris? I can't say I pick them well. *************************************************************************************************
{Sebastian's POV}
Last night wasn't enough for me. I needed to see her again. I needed to touch, to feel her. I needed her.
I was heading over to Chris' for that sole purpose. What I found out last night was like a dagger to my heart and I needed her to heal me. I was driving fast, thinking of only her and everything that happened
