LADY MAFIA🖤
(FROM REVENGE TO AFFECTION)🔥❣️
Genre: Mafia/Action💥💗
Tag: Crime, Romance, Revenge, Fight, Love, Death🍁
By: Vickie Dora 🌻
51
(Mission to ki|| The Mask)
Evans’ POV
The senior members of the clan were all gone, leaving the trainees, guards and other coaches in charge of the clan. I don’t think Kyla will just leave the clan without putting it in care of someone; Madam Jess might be in charge, perhaps just keeping a low key. I shrugged walking back to my room after taking a long stroll.
The day has been inconsiderably boring, I didn’t partake in any online lesson today, cos there was actually none. Walking into the room, I met Justin pacing round, holding his phone to his ear. I seem to have startled him out.
“d@mn…you scare me” he muttered on noticing my presence.
“What’s wrong?” I asked noticing his uneasy look
“It’s Raphael, I can’t seem to find him. It’s more than 24hours now” I replied, ruffling his hair. I frown
“He isn’t a kid, why should you be worried about him”
“Well, that guy can be strange you know. Boss put me in charge of him, he has this mindset of leaving the clan by any means. He is such an idiot” he explained, slumping on the arm chair.
“Why, does he have some agendas” I asked. He sighed, perhaps contemplating if he should let the cat out of the bag. He squinted sitting upright
“Can I tell you something…come…come closer” he signaled. I bent closer, to have a clear hearing
“I think the boss is hiding something about Raphael, haven’t you noticed his character right from the start. He doesn’t like you or me, just…. sometimes when he feels like liking a fellow…” He chuckled, clearing his throat. All his words weren’t making sense though
“I believe Raphael is the son of a Mafia Lord, who the boss took, just like she did to you. And I have this hutch that he want to revenge. He has plans….he might be working for the enemy…perhaps a mole in the clan….I don’t know what to think about him anymore.” He whispered, making my eyes pop out.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked, not finding my voice though. He smiled and nodded
“Can’t you see….. believe me, the boss went on a mission with the S.clan members….it might have to do with something related to The Mask. If boss wasn’t suspecting anyone, then she would have told us all about the mission…but she didn’t. Now tell me…..where is Raphael, and who do you think he is working for…..” He whispered the last part, breathing in.
My mouth was still widely open. If Raphael is a mole then, Kyla is not safe or the clan unless we find Raphael. Truth be told, he hasn’t been in the clan for the last hours before the members left. Bullsh!t
Kyla’s POV
Just after Jacobs message popped on my phone screen, I forced Emma to get off the car, zooming off toward the back of the hotel close to the building. The building is actually built as offices for different business sectors.
It’s owned by one of the Mafia Lords who deals with constructions and real estate. Only six floors were used for the business operations, while the other three are nothing but a world for their ungodly deeds.
“Jayden, shut down the surveillance system” I spoke into the mouthpiece. “Yes boss” he replied
He is currently in a van few meters away, the connection will be really strong to disrupt the cameras. I hope I get in, in time, before the operators within will get a clue on how to fix it.
“Kelvin?” I called out. “On standpoint boss, I gat everything covered
“Jade?” “I’m on the sixth floor, dressed as a worker here….f-__-k” I heard her muttered from the background
“What is it” I asked, parking my car as I alight from it, bringing out a bag where I placed in my clothes and guns. The day is now fully dark, and considering the location I am, I can easily change without a soul seeing me
“Nothing sis….” She replied, making me sigh
“Moonlight?” I’m heading towards the elevator, I will change back in it” she replied.
“Good, change in time and move to the fourth floor, come out of it and take the stairs. Someone will shut down the elevators from within, you have just 3minutes to change. Go in now”
“Yes boss” she replied
“Now Jacobs….the elevators” I ordered, hearing a positive response
“Bruce, Mica, Wizard, Autumn?
“Standpoint boss, I and Autumn” Bruce stated
“Same here boss….I and Wiz” Mica replied
“Good… everyone is ready, I’m going in now” This time, I had taken off the red dress, changing back into my leathery pants and jacket, fixing my guns in the appropriate gun pockets
“I will take the exit door behind, Jacobs…hope it’s cleared?”
“It’s open…my men are the ones there, they will let you in” he replied. I walked in, making my way to the elevator, this time it has started working again. I went up to the tenth floor, placing a call through Emma.
“Meet me at the sixth floor” I ordered. “f-__-k you” she resorted. I chuckled hanging up
“I’m out boss, joining the orders soon. Some of Marshals men are here, a lot of them, I can also see that Emma girl coming in” Moonlight noted
“Good…Jade take position, she mustn’t leave the sixth floor.”
“On it boss”
“I don’t want the civilians hurt, take your fight to the seventh floor.” “I will boss”
Walking out of the elevator, I walked into the large hall on the tenth floor, directly facing the close by hotel, where Kelvin is. The east part of the building is covered in transparent glasses, wide enough to see the whole ground floor.
“Boss, the connection is wavering, I can’t seem to hold it down anymore. The cameras will be up in three minutes” Jayden noted. I smirked “The Mask men. They gat good hackers too”
“It’s ok, you’ve done a good job Jayden”
“Kelvin?” “I can see you boss, on the top floor, facing east” he replied. “Good boy….wait for orders before gunning any one down”
“Yes boss” “Chief, tell your boys on each floor, no $h00ting at Civilians….get that”
“They won’t” his baritone voice noted. I smiled
~~
Some of Marshals men forced their way to the sixth floor taking the stairs since the elevator stopped working. The people in each offices watched them in awe wondering what caused the chaos. Meanwhile, Moonlight who disguised as Kyla had made her way through them without their notice.
Jade, simply dressed in a white office shirt on black skirt, holding a large file to herself stood beside the elevator, watching with a smirk on her face as Marshal’s men search each nook and cranny of each offices, for the lady in red.
“What’s going on here, this is an office for goodness sake” a man yelled out. “Shut the f-__-k old man we are looking for a lady on red” one of the gang member noted
“What????there is no lady on….”
Jade paid no more attention, as she watch Emma running up the stairs that led to the floor, she look exhausted. She watched her keenly as she typed into her phone, placing it on her ear while looking around.
“f-__-k, why is this b!tch not picking up” Emma cussed, dialing Kyla’s number. Just then, it connected with her voice coming up
“I’m at the….” Emma intended saying but was interrupted
“I’m at the tenth floor…the elevator malfunctioned, you can meet me there, I can’t find my way out of here” Kyla noted, hanging up
“What???” Emma shirked, diverting people’s attention towards her. The gang men noticed her and stopped the search after an eyes contact signal from her.
She dialed Don’s number, which he picked up immediately
“She is at the tenth floor” she noted. ” I know” he replied coldly after a second silence. She frown.
The cameras were already up, he had seen her through it.
“Wait wherever you are, we will take it up from there” he ordered, hanging up. She scoffed
“I can’t come a long way for nothing”
She looked up the stairs above and decided to try the elevator again. She went into it, clicking the tenth floor button. Jade entered immediately before it would close up. They both glared at each other.
~~~~~
The Mafia Lords, unaware of the chaos going on below merry away their time; the stripper ladies had been brought in, giving each a lap dance while some had their way making out with them. Jacobs came out from a hidden room holding a pipe I’m his lips, as he take heavy drags from it.
His eyes wandered round, searching for Marshal who he saw sitting at the far end of the room. Their eyes locked for a while until he broke the contact.
Don walked in, making his way to his dad. He bent downward to whisper to him.
“She is on the tenth floor, we have eyes on her” he muttered. Marshal nodded, tucking in his gun into his inner pocket. “Give instructions to the men, stay at the ground floor, don’t come in”
“But dad….I wanna blow that motherf-__-ker’s head myself” Don gritted folding his fist. Marshal gave him a stern look
“Do as I say, don’t come up…keep her men busy if there is any…no one should come for her aid” he stated, dusting off his coat as he made his way out
“f-__-k” Don cussed, giving signals to his gang men on the hall as they gradually made their way out.
“Marshal is on his way, Don is out too” Jacob noted Kyla.
~~~~~
Kyla’s POV
Walking aimlessly round the large hall, I paused in my steps just as the elevator opened, vomiting out the deadly soul. I felt his presence, an intimidating aura sizzling round, changing the atmosphere to an intense one. He stood in silence meters away from me; more like a reasonable distance. My back was directly opposite to his view, I smirked holding my gun firmly as I wait for him to speak
“At long last, you decided to pay me a visit…little girl” his voice full of sarcasm echoed in the almost empty room. Turning gently to face him, I resumed my stroll, walking in circles as he joined me, leaving his earlier position.
Our eyes were firmly fixed on each other’s, the gun in our hands clicked in contact with our nails. I let out a chuckle
“The last time I checked, this isn’t your mansion” I replied, boldly. He scoffed
“Then why didn’t you come to mine”
“Oh…just like the last time” I smirked “Do you have any more love ones to lose, I will be glad to slit their throats” She resorted, referring to murder of his wife and mother-in-law. His face hardened for a moment, only for it to elapse when his men made their way in through different doors, a number of 15, holding their guns firmly.
They made a circle round the walls, leaving me at the center. I smiled out, just what I wanted. Marshal’s smirk increased, as he made his way forward. He gave signals to the men; they cork their guns facing it to my direction, waiting for his order to pull the trigger.
“You are such a good for nothing bastard….” I grimaced. He laughed out loud.
“You can say that again, Lady Mafia. Ain’t you happy that you are gonna join your father soon, huhn…dying miserably like him” he asked, taking out a pipe from his pocket as he lits it, smoking from it.
“Have you ever wondered how that bastard of a father you have died….huhn…ok, lemme give you a clue.
“I drilled a bullet holes into his f-__-king skull, while my men rained a thousand bullets, disfiguring his body…hahaha…a bullet went into his eyes, another to his lungs, splitting it open, another into his heart, shattering it to pieces….another…hahaha…just the same way I’m gonna f-__-k you d@mn open and give your body to the dogs” he boasted, swinging his gun on his index finger.
I folded my fist and anger overwhelmed me, my teeth gnashed against each other, I feel like bursting it out in flames. But I decided to keep cool, to annoy him more, his words wouldn’t get to me, I won’t allow that.
“You ki||ed my wife, took my son…”
“Evans is nothing like you, you are a disgrace to fatherhood” I slammed, almost regretting why I retaliated. Though I don’t feel pained, but calling the young lad his son is annoying. He chuckled corking his gun.
“Good thing you know that…but hope you enjoy f-__-king him”
“d@mn you” I seethed, waiting for his men to start reacting to the dosage of the poison administered to them. Jacobs gave me full assurance that they all had a drink. Why is it taking longer to work, this idiot should continue talking.
“A little secret before you die….even if your men are here miss, none of them will be able to save you, my men are all over this building, I brought a thousand of them.” He scoffed
“Most of the office workers down there are my men, they are simply dressed in disguise…so no foul play, you are cornered. I gat eyes on Evans, ever heard the word “Eat with the devil”? You are surely dinning with one” he beamed, leaving quite a distance between us as he walk backward.
“I will make you pay for all you have done to me, my family and my clan The Mask, you will die by my hand” I gritted, he laughed hard, sobering up after few seconds.
“Just the same way you will die in mine” he resorted, and with a loud thud, one of his men collapsed to the ground, convulsing as another followed. They all went down in a sec, bleeding profusely through their mouth and nostril.
“Now Kelvin” I muttered into the mouthpiece. He gunned down the remaining two who weren’t affected, leaving me with the @$$h0le, alone
Marshal looked terrified seeing this strange occurrence, he tried to $h00t at me but I was faster, aiming at his shoulder, I pulled the trigger bursting his joint bone. He groaned, falling to the ground. The bullet had dislocated his joint, making him unable to move his hand.
He struggled to his feet, laughing while groaning. “Why don’t we have a fist fight huhn…you are such a b!tch using a gun on me” he yelled. I smirked $h00ting his leg
“I don’t wanna take any risk…I love my guns”
“My men are everywhere, they will be here in a minute” he snickered. Just then the door flip open revealing some men in black, he smiled out brightly only for it to fade out on noticing who they were. Jacob walked closer, as his men surge forward, they seem to have been engaged in a fight too, perhaps against Marshal’s men or other Lords.
“Do you mean, these men?” I asked, switching on a projector in the hall, combining of each fight
scene going on below. The cameras in each department displayed videos on the large screen. Jade could be seen having a knife fight win Emma, preventing her from leaving the elevator at each stop.
Bruce and the other men downstairs where engaged in a hot fight with Marshal’s men, exchanging bullets. Some of Chief’s men were on other floors, ki||ing any enemy that comes their way. Some police vehicles were making their way to the location, due to the open gun war.
“So what men are you talking about Marshal?” Jacobs asked
“Jacobs” Marshal gritted, glaring dagger at him. “I thought you have forgotten my name….anyways enough of the talks. I’m back for what is rightfully mine.” He seethed. Marshal smirked
“You will never get a bit of it….” Marshal whispered with gnashed teeth. Jacobs smiled
“Let’s see about that….I think you remember this” he showed out a card to him. Marshal’s face hardened staring intently at him. Jacobs chuckled
“You know….your secretary seem to be my little bedmate…get that….every d@mn thing you own is now mine”
“f-__-k you” Marshal yelled, trying to punch Jacobs, but the latter was quick to dodge it, sending a sharp kick under his jaw. He stumbled to the ground.
“I take it from here Vin….any last word Mr. Marshal” I asked, trying to sound polite while aiming my gun at his head. He raised his head slowly, looking up at me, a scowl plastered on his face which he turned into a smile.
“I will take my leave now” I heard Jacobs say, walking out towards the exit door. I don’t blame him, he has gotten what he want, just for me to get mine.
“In absence of none….I think we are done here” I noted, corking the gun.
“Your sister will haunt you down” he mumbled, but I heard him clearly. “I have no sister motherf-__-ker” I resorted, pulling the trigger as it burst into his temple, drilling a hole in his skull, getting out from behind. His eyes rolled behind, as blood gushed out of the large hole.
T.B.C