She was loud and carefree with no filter and he was quiet and composed never letting anyone see behind the mask.
Maeve,a girl who has nothing except herself and Riccardo the leader of the Romano Mafia meet when Maeve witnesses something she shouldn'...
"Are we too young for this, Feels like I can't move" Softcore-The Neighbourhood
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When I was younger,my sister and I would do rescue missions.To rescue anything really,her teddy named Mr snuggles which she gave to me (I still have it actually) or it would be getting bread at the store.
But never was it anything like this,but I guess this is the reality.Something I don't particularly like.
I wonder to myself,how many have these people have to do to save and how many lost their lives by rescuing their family.
It's nice though,to know that if one day you go missing you have an entire army coming to get you out.Do I have that?
If I went missing I'm sure not many would miss me.To my family they most likely think of me as the stubborn child,but take pity on me.They mostly think I'm the problem and that I am not very serious or responsible but truth be told,I don't give a fuck.
I can be serious it's just that I use sarcasm to hide my feelings.Odd I know.
And to Riccardo I wonder what would happen if I went missing,how would he feel or would he feel anything at all.I think I must be a burden or a problem in his life I mean if it wasn't for me pressuring him for us to take a day off and rest,we would all be watching Manifest or something.
He must hate me,I wouldn't blame him though ,I am very hate able.
"Let's go in."Riccardo says and he kicks open the door very dramatically but it's whatever.
I raise the gun in my hand,the feeling of it in my hands bringing in unwanted memories so I push them deep down.
When we where doing my gun shooting practice later on the memory came and then I had to shut it down.
We are in a dark hallway,the only sense of light being the flickering lights.It's taunting and there's a strong scent of metal.Blood I realize
There's also a scent of very strong scrubbing chemicals.It's sickening knowing people died down here.
As we walk down the never-ending hallway ,rows upon rows of metal doors line the bare brown walls.
Riccardo opens one and sees something that makes him close it.
"What was it?"I whisper ask,curiosity getting the best of me.
He looks down at me,his face emotionless as usual since he was trained to be."Check every room and if it's not any of our men then leave it."He says,his voice full with authority and commands.
They nod their heads and begin open the small window to check.
Riccardo walks ahead checking all windows.I check the window he checked first and freeze.
