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The Mafia's Deadly Devotion- Episode 19&20

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THE MAFIA'S DEADLY DEVOTION

The Mafia's Deadly Devotion- Episode 19&20

 (..Stuck with the mafia boss..)

By; Cherry Love F.



"I hate you!!!". Emily screamed. She wanted her first kiss to be with someone she loved and Angelo took that away from her.


"Your lips beg to differ princessa".  Angelo chuckled and Emily's face flushed dark red.


"You're a monster!!". Emily yelled.


"I can never get tired of hearing that". Angelo shrugged before turning serious again as he stared at her, his emotionless eyes back on display and Emily shrank further back.


"Joke's over. How many times will you try to run away even when you know you won't get far?".


"As many times as i can until you let me go". Emily fired.


"Don't let me force you. Get the hell inside now". Angelo said.


Emily shook her head and Angelo rolled his eyes before moving forward and grabbing her hand.


"I'm really not fond of people trying my patience". Angelo muttered.


"You're not patient". Emily countered.


"Good to know". They were outside Emily's room now and Angelo threw her in and faced her squarely.


"I'll give you time to reflect on your actions and start being obedient from now on. Is that clear?".


Emily said nothing and looked down, glaring at the floor. "I said you answer me when I talk".


"Y-yes". Emily squeaked out, staring at her hand which Angelo held earlier, it was stained with blood. She furrowed her brows and looked back at Angelo, he was talking to the guard that let her go outside, the man was visibly shaken. It was Angelo's hand that was bleeding, he was wearing a jacket and the blood trailed down.


Angelo dismissed the guard and turned back to Emily who was still staring at his bleeding hand. Angelo followed her gaze and finally noticed the blood. He turned to go, then Emily called him back.


"Wait....". He paused, casting her a glance over his shoulder. "Won't you treat that?". Emily queried.


Angelo left without answering and Emily glared at him before closing the door and slipping to the floor. She picked up the booklet and pen that she had asked bluey for earlier and started writing.


'I just want to leave this hellhole alive and be with my family.....is that too much to ask?'.


TWO DAYS LATER; CANNES, FRANCE.


Carlos, Hades, blade, Alyssa, Katherine and Nora were currently on a mission. Katherine was playing boss, dishing out orders.


"Remember to stay together, if you see our target, don't strike until you've spoken with the group. You hear me?". Katherine asked.


"Yeah". The three girls answered, Carlos remained silent.


"Carlos did you hear me?". Katherine asked.


"I don't get it. Who exactly made you boss?". Carlos snapped.


"I'm the queen mother's first child. It's only natural that I'm the leader". Katherine shot back. She and Carlos never got along.


"Yet she's making Angelo her successor". Carlos laughed.


"You...


"Let's not fight now, okay?. We have a mission on our hands and if we fail, it won't go well for any of us so please put aside your fucking differences and work together". Alyssa stepped in.


"Whatever". 


"Our target is the Don's son and he is a student here in one of the biggest colleges in this country". Nora stated.


"So the plan is to disguise ourselves as students, get close to him and kidnap him. Use him as bait and avenge our people that the French killed". Blade explained.


"Got it". They all said, leaving Alyssa and Carlos alone. Alyssa winked at him before leaving too.


ITALY


Emily walked discreetly down the hallway, the room she saw was weighing on her mind and she breathed out as soon as she saw that she was in the clear.


She took a deep breath and opened the door, thankfully, the person that had been there last didn't lock it.


Emily trembled when she heard muffled sounds and slowly walked in the direction of the sound, looking again to make sure there was no one around.


"Hello?". She called out to the man who had his head bent, he was chained from his chest to his legs and his body was bloody, stains of past wounds were still on his body.


The man raised his head up hearing the unfamiliar voice.


"Who are you?". Emily asked but he only shook his head, his mouth was gagged so he couldn't speak.


"This must be Master Angelo's doing". Emily thought as a chill ran down her spine.


Then, someone started coming and Emily froze, thinking it was Angelo.


"What are you doing here?". The man asked wide-eyed seeing Emily in the forbidden chamber.


"I- i was just passing?". Emily stammered, staring at Josh like a deer caught in headlights.


"You're lucky, it wasn't the master that saw you here, you would be six feet under by now". Josh uttered. "Come on, let's go".


"Will you tell on me?". Emily asked.


"Only if you come here again. Now let's go, I don't want to be caught here please". Josh muttered.


Emily looked at the man who was still staring at her.


"I'll be back. I promise". She said in her heart and walked away, josh behind her.


The CCTV kept on blinking, unnoticed by anyone.


*AN HOUR LATER


Emily and bluey were in the kitchen, bluey was cooking while Emily assisted her.


"Pass me the salt". Bluey said and Emily stood on the chair to get it, she ended up breaking the glass jar when she couldn't bring it.


"Or not. I'll do it myself". Bluey muttered, climbing and bringing another jar.


"I'm sorry, like really sorry". Emily apologize, grabbing a broom to sweep up the mess.


"It's fine".


"Bluey....


"Hm?".


"Can I ask you something?". Emily asked.


"Do you even need permission for that?". Bluey glanced at her.


"Down the hallway.....i saw a door and a sign that says 'Do not enter', do you know anything about it?". 


Bluey's eyes widened and then her expression turned serious as she faced Emily.


"Don't even think of going there Emily, if you love your life. That is Master Angelo's number 1 rule, no one dares to go against that, even master carlos". She whispered.


Emily frowned, curiosity getting the best of her, she opened her mouth to speak but bluey cut her off.


"I said don't even think about it". 


"Fine". Emily huffed and bluey went back to her cooking quietly.


"I've been thinking....". Emily started after a while.


"You're thinking again?". Bluey scoffed playfully.


"Hear me out first..... I've been thinking of a nickname for you". Emily said and bluey furrowed her brows.


"Why would you be thinking of a nickname for me?".


"I have a habit. Ava and i had nicknames for each other". Emily smiled.


"What is it?". Bluey asked.


"She called me mil and i called her drama doll, she's so dramatic all the time and she's very cute just like a doll". She still had the smile on her face.


"So what's mine?". Bluey chirped.


"Since i can't call you blue, I'll call you my big sis". 


"That's not a nickname". Bluey chuckled.


"Yes it is". Emily countered.


"Whatever". 


"I knew you'd like it". She grinned.


"Yeah yeah...ow". Bluey winced, holding her burnt hand.


"Ou my gosh, your hand". Emily gasped. "Where's the first aid kit?".


"Living room. In the drawer". Bluey choked out. She was distracted by her conversation with Emily that she placed her hand on the steaming hot pot.


Emily dashed out and was back in no time and she started tending to bluey's wound.


"This is all my fault....i can't shut up sometimes". She muttered..


"I was distracted. It's not your fault Emz". Bluey assured but Emily wasn't convinced, she said nothing and bandaged her wrist.


"What can i do to help?". 


"Gosh, Emily stop overreacting, it's only a burn. Just help me serve the food to Master Angelo and come back quickly". She said.


"What?". Emily blinked, she didn't want to face Angelo.


"You said you wanted to help.....but if you don't want to, it's fine, I'll go myself". Bluey muttered.


"No no, I'm sorry. I'll go, don't stress yourself". Emily rushed and bluey smiled.


ANGELO'S ROOM


Anna smiled seductively as she entered Angelo's room wearing a see through outfit that left literally nothing to the imagination. Angelo was on his bed not noticing her presence at first, then she cleared her throat.


Angelo stopped bandaging his wound and looked up.


"Hey angelo". Anna drawled and angelo raised his brows before she instantly corrected herself.


"Master Angelo". She said, still smiling as she walked over to him, sitting on his lap not minding his irritated stare. "I've missed you so fucking much but you are always around the ugly thing these days". 


Angelo's expression remained unyielding, his eyes fixed on Anna's face. "What do you want, Anna?" he asked, his voice firm but controlled.


Anna pouted, her lips curling downward. "You're always so serious, Master Angelo. Can't you just relax and have some fun?" She trailed her fingers down his chest, but Angelo caught her hand, his grip firm.


"I'm busy, Anna. And even if I wasn't, I'm not interested," he said, his eyes cold. Anna's face fell, but she quickly recovered, a sly smile spreading across her face. "I'll have many ways to change that for you master" she whispered, her voice husky as she leaned in, trailing kisses from his jaw to his collar bone.


She smiled when angelo didn't say anything and tried to kiss him but he pulled her hair back roughly and she hissed in pain. Angelo had never let her kiss him on the lips before.


Anna sighed, standing up and stripping down in one go, she straddled Angelo's laps again and continued from where she stopped before Angelo changed their positions, pinning her to the wall, choking her.


"I said I do not want you, now get out". He emphasized before releasing her.


Anna grinned, she was determined, going down on her knees and that was when the door opened, revealing Emily with a tray in her hands.


Emily took in the scene in front of her with a hitched breath, Anna hissed and stood up to see the intruder when Angelo turned. No one said anything for a minute straight until Emily shook her head, dropping the tray on the side table and was about to dash out.


"Stop". Angelo's voice resounded and Emily looked at him, Anna too.


"Get out". He said again and Anna smirked triumphantly at Emily.


"You heard him". She said and Emily nodded, turning to go.


"I'm talking to you Anna, get the hell out". Angelo thundered and Anna blinked in disbelief, glared at Emily, pulled up her dress and left.


Angelo faced Emily squarely and she squirmed under his gaze as he advanced towards her, something about his disposition wasn't right and Emily knew it.


Then Angelo shoved her to the wall, his hands on her throat, choking her like he did to Anna earlier.


"I-i-i ca-can't breathe". Emily choked out, she was a coughing mess now but Angelo didn't relent even with her legs leaving the ground.


"You seem to be making it a habit of entering my room without permission". 


Angelo's grip tightened, his eyes blazing with anger. Emily's vision began to blur, and she felt her consciousness slipping away. Just as suddenly, Angelo released her, and she crumpled to the floor, gasping for air.


"Why do you keep disobeying me, Emily?" Angelo demanded, his voice low and menacing.


Emily coughed, trying to catch her breath. "I-I didn't mean to," she stammered. "I was just bringing you food."


Angelo's expression didn't change. "You know the rules. You don't enter my room without permission and you don't lie to me."


Emily nodded, still trying to catch her breath. "I'm sorry," she whispered.


Angelo turned to leave, but then paused. "Get up". He ordered her and she instantly stood.


There was a knock on the door and Angelo told the person to come in.


"Master.... miss Elena is here and with her luggage". Josh informed.


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