Duskwood- One shot collection

Mafia

A/N:

* Hey guys, I used Google Translate for the German dialogues so please excuse me if something is wrong.

You can't even trust google these days -_-

* Second thing- I was getting bored so I wrote whatever came to my mind while writing this story so I am sorry in advance if this doesn't make sense :')

Love you all <3

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I woke up to get hit by the piercing rays of the sun. I looked at my phone to check the time- 10:48 a.m. Damn. I overslept! Why didn't Jake wake me up? I I turned to look at my right side to find the bed empty. Where is he?

I quickly rolled out of the bed and went towards the kitchen. I saw him standing near the sink, his back was facing me and he was talking to someone on the phone.

"Glaubst du wirklich, die Regierung kann mir etwas antun?" (Do you really think the government can do anything to me?)

He said in a bored tone.

Why is he talking in German?

"Ich habe die Regierung um den Finger gewickelt." (I have the government wrapped around my finger.)

He said in a mischievous tone. What is he talking about?

"Hannah wird gefunden und jetzt muss ich nur noch ein paar Wochen warten, bis die Mafia ganz mir gehört." (Hannah is found and now I only have to wait a few weeks until the mafia is all mine.)

WHAT? Mafia?! What is he talking about?

"Ich werde bald an der Macht sein." (I'll be in power soon.)

He said while letting out an evil chuckle. Chills ran down my spine. This is not the sweet and kind Jake I know. This person sounds so evil. Mafia? Power? What's going on?

I leaned in further to get a better hearing of all this but I soon regretted my dumb decision because the very next second, I slipped and landed on the floor with a loud thud..

I mentally cursed myself and Jake immediately stopped talking. "Ich rufe dich später an." (I'll call you later.) He said and hung up. I dared to look up at him and was met by a pair of angry and cold bright green eyes as he glared down at me. "Hast du etwas gehört?" (Did you hear something?) He asked in a menacing tone. I squirmed under his cold gaze. Who is this person? Is this what Jake really is? "Nein." (No.) I lied.

"Get up." he ordered and I did as told. I stood up on shaky legs, not daring to look in his eyes. "Look at me." He commanded but I didn't oblige. I was scared of this man. This isn't the sweet Jake I had started to love.

When I didn't look at him, he aggressively grabbed my chin, making me to directly stare in his eyes. He seemed angry and I nervously gulped. "Did you hear anything?" He asked in a serious tone. And I wasn't able to lie this time. "Yes, yes I did. What were you talking about? What mafia? Who even are you, Jake?" I snapped at him. He didn't look fazed, rather, he just laughed at my face. "Oh my dear, MC. So you finally found out." He said while glaring at me once again.

He grabbed my throat and my eyes widened which caused him to chuckle. "Let me go, you psycho!" I yelled at him. But he didn't. He pushed me against the wall and pressed my arms on the wall, above my head.

"No."

"Why?" I pleaded.

"Because.... From now on, you belong to me. You are mine. Only mine." he whispered in my ear making me immediately freeze.