Chapter 23: Celestine

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Sin. ^
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Mateo P.O.V.

After asking for her help I was immediately escorted out, with a simple wave of her pale hand, and taken to another room. This room is much more casual and welcoming.
Instead of the gothic style office I was just in, this room has colors. Not that many but still colors. The sofas are white with black carpet coating the floor.
I sit down on the sofa, just as Celestine walks in. She stares at me as she makes her way to the sofa across from me. "You really upset her, you know."
She slowly sits down, smirking. "It's not wise to piss us off."

I narrow my eyes, crossing my arms and leaning back. "She took my tradition. My family has been doing this more many generations. She would be nothing without my family." I boast about my family, pride being heard in my voice.

She rolls her eyes, "Ah yes, the raping and torture of young girls. A classic tradition." She scowls, "You don't know what she went through under your Uncle." She sits up straight, "They forced her into things you wouldn't even begin to imagine. Your highly respected, innocent uncle," she snorts, "created a monster, and now he's paying for it."

My eyes, which were traveling around the room, snap to her. "He's still alive?" My voice sounded strained. My father told me he was dead, brutally killed by Raven who was driven by revenge.

She nods, "Raven visits him everyday. And does the same things he did to her, to him. With the exception of two. The drugs and..." Her voice trails off, her eyes lowering to the floor.

"And?" I eagerly push her, curious to know what my uncle did to her that made her like this.

"Forget it. It's not my place to tell. Raven told me to ask you how your cousin fell into the hands of the Russians. She thought you two had made peace a year ago." Her eyes never stray from my eyes, her voice filled with seriousness. She seemed much older than 17.

"I answer a question, you answer a question. Deal?" I smirk at her, her faces goes red and she stands up.

"This isn't 20 fucking questions, you can to us for help. And you will answer my questions, without any sort of hesitation or we will wipe out your so called proud family. Understand?" Her chest heaves with anger and she glares down at me.

"Enough, Celest. Easy on the boy; he's fragile." Ravens seductive voice echoes through the room and I hear the sound of her obnoxious heels clicking towards us. "No need to shout to get what you want, remember what I taught you. A man will see our anger as winning. If we stay calm, it'll piss them off and they'll slip." She smirks, then stands in front of me. "Mateo, be a dear and answer the questions. Or get the hell out, and we won't offer you any help. Ever again."

I'm starting to fucking hate her, but at the same time all I want to do is bend her over that fucking des-
Cough.
"I got a video from their Leader. Of my cousin, being beaten and tortured. He said I had to pay up, or else he'd kill her." I scowl, my hands clenching.

Celestine sits back down, looking at Raven as if she's some Goddess that is gracing us with her presence.

Pathetic.

Raven nods, "The Russians will pay for what they've done, as soon as you hand over the video as evidence."

I nod my head, "Thank you, Your royal highness." I tease. She smirks, and sits next to me. She lays her hand on my thigh and looks to Celestine.
"You're excused for the time being. Gather information on the Russians whereabouts and what they have been up to. Then discuss a plan of action with Sin. I will look over it before we do anything."

Celestine nods and stands up, then rushes out of the room.

The second the door closes, Raven moves so she's straddling my lap. "I missed My Mateo.. Did he miss me?"
I smirk and wrap my arms around her, "I missed my Little Bird, but she's been too busy to see me. Taking over the Mafia community and slowly tearing it apart... Must admit, you looked like an Angel of Death." I lean forward and lick her bottom lip. "You can run as far as you'd like little bird, but you'll always come back to me." I roughly kiss her lips and push her back against the cough, then roughly push her legs apart. I settle myself between them and start to rub my hips down into hers. She moans and arches her back slightly. "Tell me you're mine, Little Bird." My head goes down to her chest and I lick over the old rose tattoo, slowly going up to the dagger.

Her hands go to my hair and she yanks it back, causing me to hiss in pain. She pushes my back and then flips us around so she's on top. She leans down and whispers in my ear.

"Times have changed, I'm not yours. But you, you are mine, Mateo Perez."

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Celestine's P.O.V.

I stand outside the living room door, listening to them.
"Tell me you're mine, Little bird."
I hear him speak.
I scowl and roll my eyes, then begin to walk towards the office. Sin is still in there, sharpening his knife with another knife. "Bloody sex craving douche bag." I mumble as I walk in.
Sin looks up, "What? What's got you all angry."
I glance at him, "she came out and Mateo is all over her."

He nods his head, "It's her body, and her mind, Celest. You need to let it go." He stands up, "Mateo wasn't part of her pain. He was good to her. He didn't know what his Uncle was doing to her. You need to get over your feelings Celest." He makes his way out of the office and closes the door.

She should be mine.. Only i could understand how she feels..

I sit at her desk, and cradle my head. "God damnit Mateo. You're always messing things up." I pick up the phone, and dial TJ.

"Hello. This is Celestine, Yes. I need all the information you can get on the Russians. Where they've been, who they've been talking to, who their connections are. Everything. Yes, one other thing. Get me information on Mateo Perez. Yes, bosses orders."

I smirk and set down the phone. "Oh Mateo.. You really shouldn't have asked us for help. Don't you know, Deals with the Devils always come at a price."
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That's like.. 2 updates? 3... Idk. Enjoy.

-PT
(1130 words.)

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