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THEME 1: Bad Guy’s Obsession ?
CHAPTER 13?14
By: Diamond Zayne ✍?
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{HIS HOBBY}
“My role model!!! My role model!!!” Wanted screamed hugging him tightly and the mobsters exchanged looks.
Was he okay at all?
Don remained unmoved in his arms and when Wanted noticed that, he quickly broke the hug.
“I’m sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, I was just so excited seeing you… Outburst of emotion, I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it in.” He chuckled and Don shook his head.
“I see you’re the Wanted guy… Hmm…” He must and walked to his seat, sitting on it like a boss he was.
Wanted walked to Riley who was sitting on the first chair on Don’s right hand side and whispered to him.
“Stand up I want to seat.” He said and Riley brows creased up.
What insolent??
“You’re okay??” Riley asked, looking at him.
“Of course, perfectly okay. Now can you stand up?” Wanted asked with a smile.
Don attention was drawn to them and he could see the anger that was already burning up in Riley’s eyes.
He was short temperamental.
“C’mon, stand up.”
“What’s it?” Don asked and Riley closed his eyes and opened before replying him.
“Can you believe this rascal here wants me to stand up for him to sit, what insolent??” Riley shouted, fuming seriously.
Don took his gaze to Wanted and he opened his mouth to defend himself.
“Role model I-”
“Don… It’s Don.” He corrected and Wanted nodded slowly.
“I just wanted to seat… Aren’t I a guess here, I should be treated highly.” He said.
“There’re a vacant seats here but he chose mine.”
“That’s because I want to seat beside my role model.”
“Cut the crap! Stop this role model thing! Who the heck do you think you are to just barge in and start acting all bossy!” Riley barked.
“If you’re uncomfortable with it, please walk out rather than barking like a loose dog!” Wanted yelled back.
“How dare you bastard!”
“Silence!”
Don shouted and the two clasped their mouth shut immediately with each glaring h@tëfully at the other.
“I love this guy.” Nikky whispered, with a grin on her face and Jimmy looked at her then she quickly maintained a straight face.
“Riley, give up the seat for him.” Don finally said after a short silence and Wanted grinned widely.
“Thanks role mo- I mean Don… Thank you Don.” He said.
“Don… How-” He paused when Don gave him an eye which shunned him from speaking further.
He reluctantly stood up from his seat and began walking away.
“Thank you.” Wanted said politely and Riley glared at him.
“Füçk you!”
“I see you’re the one who beat up Jimmy.” Don started.
“The scallywag started it.” He scoffed and Jimmy sent him a glare.
“Am I lying?” He asked.
“I love your charisma. You’re someone I’m looking for.” He said and both Jimmy and Riley’s eyes widened.
“Boss?”
“Would you like to join our team?” Don asked not like he was gonna take no if he said so, he don’t know why he was getting cozy with this guy, maybe because he just love his energy… He just picked interest for him the very day he found out that he beat up Jimmy, TF! No one has ever done that.
Wanted’s eyes beamed.
“Really??” He asked and Don nodded.
“Yessss!!!” He screamed, jumping off his seat.
He was so elated. If you must know, his biggest dream is to be a mafia and now, he got it just like that, from his role model… Whoa!
He was finally gonna hold a gun, kill whoever tries shít with him.
Such a good news.
The mobsters were surprised with his over excitement. They’ve never seen anyone super excited about being a mafia… Infact all the mobsters here were brought here unwillingly and they’ve grown to adapt to their dangerous lifestyle and now seeing someone who’s super excited about it was giving them chills.
“Good.” Don said and dropped a pistol on the table.
“Here.” He said and Wanted stared at the gun.
“Wh- what am I to do with it?? I’ve never held a gun in my entire life” He said and Don’s brows creased up.
“Are you saying you don’t know how to use a gun??” He asked and he slowly nodded.
“Yes…” He said and Don went silent for a while.
“A training is all you need.” He said and Wanted smiled.
“Really??”
“Riley will be your coach… You’ll be starting tomorrow.” Don said and stood up.
Wanted smile slowly faded… Tomorrow, he is going to school…
“Don…”
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“I’m gonna be a mafia, I’m gonna be a mafia.” Wanted sing-sang as he walked into his room.
He was able to talk to Don and the training will be taking place every evening.
“Hah.” He exhaled happily before collapsing on his bed.
“Whoa! I should call those punks.” He said and stood up to bring out his phone from his pants pocket when his eyes sighted Everly’s window, it was slightly opened.
“Is she sleeping??” He thought checking his time.
10:25pm!
He smiled when an idea popped into his head… He should check her if she’s asleep.
He thought and went to his window… It was a glass window which didn’t have any metals covering so one could easily get into the house through it.
He climbed the window and got down on the other side, then he walked on the terrace to her own window.
He opened it slightly and saw her resting her head on her study table.
He smiled before opening it widely, slowly and gently in other not to make so much noise.
He peeked in, making sure the coast was clear before climbing in. He smiled as if he had won a lottery looking around the room…
“So girlish.” He said as the scrutinized the room. It was covered in pink. Seems that’s her favorite color.
He walked to her on the table which she was sleeping on
“Hello miss lens.” He called as he got to her but instead her snore replied him.
“Oh… She’s asleep.” He said.
He took the book from her hand and placed it on the table then he slowly raised her head from the table and placed his right hand on her back then his left hand went to his legs, scooping her in his arms and Everly snuggled comfortably in his arms.
He smiled before taking her to her bed which was already neatly arranged.
He placed her on it and removed her glasses for her. He placed it on her bedstand before returning his gaze to her.
He leaned closer and tucked few strands of hair on her face behind her ear. And then his gaze moved to her sleeping face and he began staring. as he stared, he could hear his heart beat increasing.
“Okay, I wanna get one thing straight coz even love at first sight isn’t as freaking as this… Why this sudden attraction??” He asked her sleeping face and sighed.
“Füçk it! This is crazy… My heart…” He said seating up, touching his thumping heart.
“Could… Could it be we’re matchmade from heaven??” He asked himself, turning to face her.
“Ans-” His eyes widened when he began hearing footsteps.
“Wait, isn’t that her dad?? Füçk, he can’t meet me here, no!” He rushed and made to stand up but Everly’s hand clasped tight to his.
“What the Füçk! Let go!” He whispered, trying to remove her hand from his.
As he tried, Everly’s dad footsteps only got closer, he shook his hand still trying to release her hands while staring intently at the door.
He was finally able to remove her hand and at that moment, he heard the footstep at the door.
“No! Füçk!” He muttered and quickly hid under the bed and immediately the door opened.
“Just like I thought, she is already asleep.” Mr Wilson said, walking fully into the room.
He got to her bed and sat beside her, patting her head.
“Good thing she didn’t fall asleep on the study table today.” He said, still patting her head.
He looked around the room and his eyes caught her widely opened window and he went to lock it.
Meanwhile, Wanted was struggling under the bed, it was so tight and uncomfortable. This man should just leave already… That’s all that was going on, on his mind.
Mr Wilson was done closing the window and began walking out of the room when the bed made a creaking sound and he turned abruptly.
His gaze met with Everly who was sleeping peacefully.
“That’s weird…” He said and began walking closer.
Wanted gulped down… No!
“What could be under?? I should check.” He said and Wanted almost cried out.
‘No he can’t see me otherwise I’m dead. God please help your son, I promise not to be a trickster again, save me from this man and I’ll repent, please.’ He prayed inwardly, biting his lips.
Mr Wilson was about bending down when his phone began ringing. He took it and picked the call immediately.
“Hello…” He said walking out and Wanted smiled.
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