Chapter two: My first day as a member of a mafia
When I woke up, he was already dressed. My soon to be husband tells me to dress nicely. So I did, I found a dark cherry red dress, and dark cherry red heels. For make-up, I just did blood red lipstick, and then a dusty blush on my cheeks, and that's it. You can tell I like red, it does compliment my skin after all. I did put on some jewelry but only the simple stuff: rings, a necklace, and some bracelets. He had already started with the murderous compliments. “Wow you look.. Astonishing… I'd kill a million men for you, you’re like a light in darkness, your beauty shines brighter than any star, you’re worth more than anything in the world darling.” I felt my knees go weak. His voice was sultry, and he looked amazing, and the cherry on top..He was mine..For life. I wouldn't lose him, I couldn't lose him, there wasn't a dimension that I lost my husband in. “Thank you Handsome, Now, w-we shan't leave them waiting, am I right?” I say, finally responding to him. “Absolutely, My love, if we did they'd think I canceled, when I have not.” We headed back to the base and this time I dared not to take out my phone, but I was still curious. What was it made of? How was it made? Then the same girl with pink hair snatches me back to my senses. “Hello New Leader!” and then confetti goes off, Pop! And all of a sudden I'm bombarded with gifts. Someone, a guy, gives me roses, my favorite flower, the same guy who was staring at me..
Now that I had a better look at him, I noticed he had Golden Blue hair and Blood Red eyes, and his voice was seductive, and he said “Your voice is so hypnotic, I'm drawn to you when you start talking.” Apparently some type of flirt. I wasn't falling for it. “I know, I normally talk in a much higher pitch, but I talk in my normal pitch when I need to be serious.” I replied. He wasn't a repulsive looking guy, he was... Visually-appealing for my eyes at least, it's just, hitting on your boss's wife is a bad move. “Well, love-” I stop the golden blue haired individual from finishing his sentence. “Don't call me that. I'm not your love, infact I'm engaged, correct yourself sir.” I say, showing off the ring. “My apologies ma'am.” Then he whispers something diabolical “He doesn't have to know.” Who the hell does he think I am? Does he actually think I would cheat on my FIANCÉ!? NO! WHY WOULD I DO THAT!!?? HE'S BEEN NOTHING BUT GOOD TO ME! THE HELL!? No matter, I can just tell Liam.
And so, I called Liam over. “Love, this man is hitting on me, saying, “You don't have to know” about him liking me. So I perceived you wanted to know about this. He even called me “Love” but I'm sure I made it clear that I'm engaged and not interested.” That should do it, he should be out of here no- “It’s fine~ it does no harm to anyone.” he says. Was he….DRUNK!?? F-FOR REAL!?
I WANTED HIM GONE, BUT NOW THAT HE'S DRUNK- he'll never believe me.. Even if it's obvious.. Welp that's off, I'll just hope and pray that he doesn't do anything.. I got to know him, the golden blue haired guy with the bloody red eyes, and he's almost my twin, same interests and all, not even my husband know I watch a lot of anime, maybe because he's gone most of the time, but that'll change now because i'm in the mafia with him, right? “So…Are you willing to be my friend? I know I made a bad impression, and I'm sorry for that, I'd like to get to know you way better than just this. Of course I won't lose interest in you, that's just the person I am sadly, but as long as I don't do anything we'll be fine right?” he says. “Absolutely, we've got lots of things in common, and I think I can trust you.” I responded. I really hope that he isn't just some parasocial person that thinks we're dating. “Of course, you can trust me, Cuore! By the way, that means my friend in italian.” he says. I don't know Italian, so I didn't think much of it. “Oh I didn't know that, it's so cute Cuore!” I'd look up the meaning but I'm way too busy, tomorrow I need to find out when my first kill is or at least when he's sobered up.
THE NEXT DAY. The next day I had to take care of him because he had a hangover, somehow I knew this would happen… Hopefully he's sober later on. *time skip*
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