LADY MAFIA🖤
(FROM REVENGE TO AFFECTION)🔥❣️
Genre: Mafia/Action💥💗
Tag: Crime, Romance, Revenge, Fight, Love, Death🍁
By: Vickie Dora 🌻
Chapter 45
(Partners & Baits)
His footsteps was all that was heard in the hall as he walked round the corpse, sprawled on the ground, just the way it was when Hades took his life. Placing a pipe into his mouth, Marshal squatted to exermime the body, clearfully checking out the bullet wound and the cut in his neck without touching it.
“Was he sent” he asked in a baritone vocie. Hades walked forward
“He just wanted to steal, nothing more. He wasn’t sent by anyone boss” he replied without hesitation. The other gang men stood far behind, watching the scene ahead of them. It’s noon already, and the workers had been sent home, though under blindfolds. No one is to know the secret warehouse where the job is being carried out aside the member of the clan.
He stood to his feet and spat on the corpse, cleaning his lips with the back of his hand. He placed his hat properly on his head turning to face the other men.
“Boss….young boss is here” one of his men notified him; Donald walked in almost immediately, having a smug look on
“You’re are late” Marshal muttered, just after meeting up with him
“It’s better late than never” “Come on, I tried to be here….would have been somewhere better” he added after earning a glare from his father
“And what is more important than this Don, your women?” He gritted, wondering if his son would ever grow up and leave those holes he is chasing about.
Giving up a frustrated sigh, Don slam his temple slightly with his hand
“Can we just get on with why we are here….we can continue our chit chat later” he resorted, walking away towards the safe house. Marshal folded his fist into balls and followed suit.
Hades gave a warning signal to thhe guards on duty which they got without words. They are to keep gaurd and never step into the storeroom except when needed, and also to raise an alarm incase of an emergency.
“How many more cartons are we expecting?” Marshal asked, inspecting those that were available.
“A lot more, about 127 or more. Our suppliers had sent out request, it’s being shipped down” Hades replied, walking steadily behind his boss, while taking note of everything he does. Donald simple wandered to the record office. Some men were at work, binding files together while others simply typed into their computes.
They muttered a word of greeting on seeing him which he strongly ignore, making his way to where each files are kept. He pulled out that of which records of substance shipped in are recorded; checking the amount made, the expenses and profits. He felt satisfied with what he saw, wearing a mischievous smirk on.
“Boss….your presence is needed” someone called out from behind. He frown asking him to go ahead. He knew his dad wanna have some discussion with them (Him and Hades)
Walking back to the store, he met them having a business talk
“What about our suppliers from Susaan?” Marshal asked awaiting Hades reply but got none. He turned to look at him, giving him a questioning look. Hades cleared his throat
“Sorry boss…. actually the goods weren’t part of those being shipped down. It was sold to someone else” he replied. Marshal’s face heated in a fierce frown
“What do you mean by that?” Donald asked, as they both turned to look at Hades
“I reached out to them three days back,.the goods we bought weren’t delivered on time. I received a report that the goods were being delayed, only to find out from a source that it was sold out to one Chief” he explained
“Chief Stanford Hitler..that’s his name”
“That motherf***King ba$tard….how dare he?” Marshal seethed
“You know him?” Donald inquired
“Who else if not that cheap old fool who sponsors the arrogant b!tch ….” He muttered. Donald squinted, furrowing his brows
“Lady Mafia?” He asked
“Yes…I think so.” Hades replied while Marshal simply pace round
“So what are we gonna do now…hasn’t that lady pissed you enough. We needed those firearms and other ammunitionns, we can’t overlook this, this time” Don inquired fuming up
“Our plan for her is already checked, too bad that Chief operates in shadows. He is the one behind her success”
“Then let’s bring her down by going through him”
“Think son….I didn’t only train you to be strong…I want you to be wise, smart and be alert at all time. The girl will bring him to us when we bring her down” he smirked, twirling the pipe in-between his fingers.
“I hope the plan works….I can’t wait to Füçk her to meet her father and slit her throat afterward” Donald noted firmly. Marshal smirked, watching him as he walk ahead of them towards the location where the hard drugs is being stuffed into smaller units for sale.
The other duo walked side by side in silence until Hades broke it.
“Boss….. about your son?” He asked, referring to Evans. Marshal got the point
“I have eyes on him….trust your boss to always have moles planted everywhere. The Wolves clan members are fools, even the enemy eats and dine with them.
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VIN JACOBS RESIDENT>>
A total number of thrity guard could be seen, standing at their different post either smoking or having a little chat with their comrade. Walking into the look-like mansion, expensively built in its latest model, Kyla walked smartly, taking bold steps into the compound as she was being accomapained by three men, leading her to their boss.
She had mentally calculated the number of men present in the building, sending vocie code signals to her men at the exterior part of the mansion. She had forwarded a messenge to their boss depicting this meeting.
Luck being on her side, he agreed to it on seeing the conditions attached. Any friend to Marshal is his enemy and Marshal’s enemies are his friends. She was led to his inner study room where the meeting is to take place. His legs crossed while sitting on a leather swivel, he watched her enter, dressed like an assassin in black, with heels to aid the dangerous look.
Her dark sunglasses added more beauty to the perfect face laced with slight make up. She look so young to be a Mafia leader, he was almost thinking he was being framed at the last minute. This should be one of his Füçk girls, he thought…her beauty is incomparable.
But her demeanor says otherwise, a b!tch wouldn’t dress this way, her aura is a bit intimidating.
Standing to his feet, he stretched his hand forth for a handshake, which she gladly ignored
“That should come after the deal…Mr. Jacobs” she muttered, taking off her eye glasses. He felt insulted, expecially in front of his men, but shrugged it off, signalling to them to leave.
They both took their seats opposite each other. Taking off her sunshades, she placed it on the tables, clamping her hands together with a serious look on.
Outside the mansion, some distance away stood the wolves senior members with two trainees.
Bruce and Mica with a blonde guy stood by the car at the eastwing of that environment. He dipped his hands into his pocket bringing out a cigarette which he lit and smoked from. Mica watched him from the angle of her eyes, admiring his features.
“Staring too much might hurt your eyes” he stated. She gulped in wondering how he managed to catch her staring.
At the North side is Kelvin and Moonlight, waiting for any signal to be called upon. Kelvin’s eyes wouldn’t leave her, she had to turn the other way backing him.
“Can I get a kiss from you”
She scoffed
“You are crossing your lane…1.we are on a mission, 2. What if we are called on and missed the time 3. Does that even make any sense to you 4…..” He shut her up by slamming his lips on hers, she struggled to break free.
“Thanks” he whispered with a wink, while she gave him the Füçk sigh, cussing slightly.
“I love you” he voiced out. Though it sent chills down her spine on hearing that word, but she wouldn’t wanna admit it
“You need to learn to respect my body” she spat. He chuckled
“Your body is mine”
“In your dreams”
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“There will be a meeting holding next week which The Mask will be a member of….I believe you know about it” Kyla asked, staring intently at Jacobs who returned it with a squint
“What meeting?” His gruffy voice echoed in the room. She smirked. He is trying to play smart.
“Look here miss, the main reason why I agreed to this meeting is due to the conditions listed in your email. I ain’t a man with no work who laze around doing nothing but gossip. I want you go straight to the point. I gat works to do.” He noted firmly. She smirked again
“Patience is the key, Mr. Jacobs, I never mentioned anything about being jobless too. And whereas, you are gaining more in this game, all I want is Marshal’s life; you can have his assest and men to your call…..get that.” She muttered with gritting teeth
“Now you are talking, so back to your question” he smirked, though in pretense.
“So here is the plan” she drew her chair closer to the table that serves as a barricade between them
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Kyla’s POV
The meeting lasted for an hour, sorting out files, making plans, drafting out strategies into bringing Marshal into my trap and napping Don afterward. Well that will be Jacobs’ job. To him, we are partners in crime but to me, he is just a bait.
The smirk on my face escalated into a bright smile. I’m close to getting what I long for…… revenge
“Retreat everyone, I’m out…safe and clean” I muttered into the hidden microphone beneath my shirt.
“Ok boss” Bruce replied, I could hear him signalling the others, before disconnecting. Picking up my phone, I made a call through Emma, telling her to meet me at a certain location. She seems hesitant, but doesn’t have a choice; that’s Kyla for her.
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Emma’s POV
Donald left some hours ago, leaving me here to feed my eyes with watching porn on my phone. It got interrupted when a call came in; an unknown number.
“Hello” I voiced out, after picking up
“Meet me at the park, Brookview university, we gotta talk” A female voice sounded from the background. Who else if not Lady Mafia…that b!tch
“I ain’t in New York at the moment, I’m two hours away considering the distance by land” I resorted, frustratingly
“You gat no choice Emma, come by air then.”
“But I haven’t gotten the tickets to….”
“Be here in the next one hour” she cuts in, hanging up
“d@mn you..Füçk this, goodness” I cussed, hurrying down to my closet to change up. I put a call through Don which ended up fruitless; he wasn’t picking his calls.
I have no choice like she said, I need to catch the next flight going to New York City
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“Hey, this suit looks good on you” Jade said to Evans who smiled in return, as they walk along the street back to his dorm. The suit she was referring to is a sword training armour, which trainees put on to train.
“It’s kinda heavy though” he noted, she smiled
“You will get use to it”
“I prefer painting to all this Sh|t” He replied, raising the sword with him into the air
“Coach didn’t collect your sword after training” she asked. He gasped, having a shock look on.
“Are we to return it after training?” He asked. She shrugged
“Perhaps”
“Then I’m a dead meat tomorrow”
“I can help you with it, hand it over”
“Goodness, you are a life saver Jade, thanks so much” He appreciated, handling the sword to her.
She threw it up and caught it with a swing
“Good catch” he commented
“So how good are you with swords” she asked. He shrugged
“Getting better, Coach doesn’t have to tell at me anymore, thanks to the boss’ training” He muttered with a smile. Jade paused, looking stunned. Thinking he had said something wrongs, he squinted
“Why did you stop?”
“Did..boss…train you?” She asked in whisper” “Yea…is it …like..you know….wrong?”
“Nope, I’m just shocked; anyways it’s normal. But you need to pay me back” she smirked, walking ahead of him. He hastened his steps to catch up with her
“Pay you for what”
“Returning the sword”
He sighed, standing akimbo
“Fine….. what do you want from me?”
“Train with me…a sword fight…wanna know how good you have become” she pouted.
“Oh…ok…you’re serious?” ” Yeah”
He scratched his head, thinking of how Kyla will react to this ” Ok fine…when”
“This evening, by five. Meet me at the training circle, the one behind Kyla’s suite”
“What!!! What if she sees us” He exclaimed
“She’s not gonna react, come on, you are part of us now, whether you like it or not. And whereas, she is not in the clan…so”
“Ok that’s fine, I will be there”
“Good…..gat to go” . He let out a sigh, watching her leave. He isn’t bothered about the training, Kyla is his problem.
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Brookview University>>>>
The street of the university could be seen flooded with students, each having different activities. While some where having lectures in the building, others who were free or perhaps waiting for their lecture time to come, simply occupy themselves with group chats, reading on the nearby lawn, playing games and many more.
Parking her car in the parking lot, Kyla searched for a suitable bench to sit her butt, waiting for Emma to arrive
Some guys standing a distance away cited her, admiring her beauty. Though she wasn’t dressed as a student, but look young and charming.
“That girl is hot mehn….jeez…is she a freshman” one of the guys with earrings muttered
“Perhaps…trust me to always make a move…she is my next target” another replied. He is more of the leader in their midst
“She look hot but…. guys…look at how she is dressed…more like a hard assassin” the nerdy one noted
“That makes her more hot…I’m going for her” the leader winked at his guys, as they cheered him. He walked majestically to where she sat, rubbing his palm together, having this flirty look on.
“Why will an angel be scorched by this hot sun….it might damage your skin…sweetheart” he muttered in his sweetest voice. Kyla raised her head to look at him, though her sunshades prevented him from seeing her face properly
“What do you want?” She asked, ignoring his flatter
“Good gawd….she gat a sweet voice too….here…I’m Dennis….what’s the Angel’s name” he asked, stretching forth his hand for a handshake.
“Your worst nightmare” she replied, typing into her phone
“You say what??” He asked and chuckled.” Yea…come on, I know you like joking around..it’s normal for pretty girls like you, buhh I really wanna hear my sweetheart’s name”
Kyla ignored him, just then Emma’s call came in. She picked it
“I’m at the park, can’t see you anywhere.” Her voice sounded from the background. Kyla darted her eyes to the park and sighted her on white top and blue shirt.
“Fine….hold on where you are…I’m coming to get you” she hung up, getting on her feet
“Hey pretty, you can’t just walk away from me I’m talking to you….do you know who I am, I’m a big boy..ladies guy, have you seen my car over there….jeez, I gat money..huhn” he smiled, holding out his gold chain for her to see. She shook her hand with a frown on her face, trying to walk away when he pulled her arm.
She returned it with a hard blow, punching his nose, splitting it in a sec with blood gushing out of the nostril.
“Jesus….did you see that” the nerdy friend signalled the others, the other students were begining to draw closer to the scene, holding out their phone to record
“I think I did…opss… Dennis is gonna get beaten by that chick….such a good thing of shame”
“Let’s go help him, she’s gonna kill him” another muttered
“She look like a killer to me….you go first.”
Kyla didn’t end there, she kicked his groin, picking him off the ground as she threw him back to it with a loud thud, sending a strong blow to his stomach. He groaned, spitting out blood, his face was already disfigured in a split of time
“Next time….I’m gonna slit your throat if you ever touch me with that filty hand….get that”
“Ok…ok..ok….please don’t….” He pleaded. She left him and force her way through the crwod who had gathered. Emma saw the scene and drew closer
“I asked you not to leave your spot….”
“I thought we are having the meeting here….what’s this chaos”
“Not here….. we’ll leave in my car”
“What????” ” F***k, this girl is full of surprises. She was about texting Don about the change of location when Kyla stopped, turning to look at her
“Your phone….hand it over”
Her eyes popped out.
T.B.C
