"You're supposed to be sedated." Vinchenzo said as his personal doctor took Tristiaan away.
"I recover easily." I smirked.
"You're annoying." He commented.
"You are rude." I shrugged as I pushed the gun into the waistband of my pants.
"I didn't claim to be otherwise." He shrugged as he pulled out a cigar.
I rolled my eyes as I sat down on the road behind the truck. The tar was hotter than I expected and so I winced a little as I felt the heat through my tights.
"Let's get heading to the hall, Vinny." Francesca said as she threw her unfinished cigarette on the floor and stomped on it.
"It's early." He frowned as he looked at the golden watch that resided on his wrist.
"Papà sarà pazzo se siamo in ritardo. Non voglio affrontare la sua ira." Francesca answered.
[Dad will be mad if we are late. I don't want to deal with his wrath.]
"Get in the truck, Red." Vinchenzo said.
"No." I said defiantly.
"You either get in willingly or I will have James restrain you while I sedate you." He sneered.
"Fine." I said and stomped my way back to the back of the truck.
"Return the guns too." Vinchenzo said before he shut and latched the doors allowing the darkness to envelope me.
I sighed as I heard the trucks engine rattle to life before it began moving once again.
A few minutes - the ride actually felt like hours - the truck came to a stop and the latch was undone allowing me to get out.
"Don wants you changed into these clothes and present backstage in twenty minutes." James said as he shoved a black trash bag into my hands.
"Do I have a choice?" I asked as I looked around scanning the areas for key areas to escape.
"No." Vinchenzo answered from behind me, "There is no choice. You're now part of the strongest mafia family. You should be happy and rejoicing!" He said.
"Well I'm not." I spat.
"It was your choice to infiltrate my house and think we were stupid enough to believe your boyfriend story." Vinchenzo said rolling his eyes.
"I want to eliminate disgusting men like you!" I hissed.
"Too late for that, Red!" He grinned with an evil chuckle.
"I hate you!" I screamed as I stormed towards the bathroom.
"Those words sing to my soul. Why are you so sweet?" He said sarcastically.
Pushing the wooden door open I tossed the trash bag onto the basin and pulled out the contents. It was a black dress with some black heels. Looking at my reflection in the mirror I sighed. My red hair was frizzy and a mess, my face had a few stains. My skin also was very shiny from the sweat.
I splashed some cold water on my face and tried to comb my hair with my fingers as best as I possibly could. I pulled the dress on and realized that it was actually very stunning.
The dress was made out of soft silk. It was a floorlength gown. It was extremely tight by the bodice and flared out from my waist in many waves down to the floor. The door then opened with a bang and in walked Vinchenzo.
"What do you want?" I asked viciously.
"Calm down, Red. Your time has come to vow your service to the Vitali family... until death do us apart." He grinned.
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Reds' Mafia Leader ✔
Romance× Book One Of The Red Mafia Series × "I don't understand how you could do that to me. I trusted you." I whimpered. "That's your fault." "I hate you." "I don't care." He shrugged walking off leaving me alone to face everyone else alone. ××× On the v...
