The Stubborn One

Episode 13

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off when I looked to my left I saw that the girls were texting me in the group chat, after answering I set my phone down and started getting ready for the day.

In less than an hour I was done getting ready and was leaving my room.

I made my way to Rafael’s office and went in after him permitting so.

The thought of him last night filled my head making me feel awkward but soon I brushed it off and hid all emotion like my dad taught me to do.

“What will we be doing today?” I asked neutrally.

“Today training will take a step back as I have lots of paperwork to get through.” He answered back also neutrally.

“Can I help?” I asked hopeful, I’m kinda bored.

He gave me a really look but after I didn’t back down he just said yes, taking a deep breath and rolling his eyes.

I pulled out a chair and sat down and looked at him waiting for him to pass me something that I could do.

I sat there like 5 minutes without him giving me anything to work on so I picked up a random folder that was sitting on his desk lonely and started to go through it.

“Why have you not fired or killed your sniper?” I asked confused after reading the report that was in the folder over and over.

“Why would I kill my sniper?” He asked slight annoyance in his voice.

“Because he’s lying to you and has been f*****g the person that is supposed to be his target as well as stealing money.” I answered and he looked kinda shocked for a moment but then got up off his chair and came up behind me.

“Explain.” He said.

“Well first these reports are all fake, you can see that he wrote them a long time after his suppose mission, he was supposed to have finished at 3 am yet he finished at 6 am, reports are suppose to be made during the time it’s happening so that you get all the information you need from your workers, then you have the fact that he left his base, and he left for 2 hours and 50 minutes and then came back, once he was back your target left the building and that was 3 minutes after he came back to his base, the picture he has of the target she is wearing lingerie and the fact that you passed him 3 checks for the time he spent trying to get this target were spent the second they hit his bank account, here in this report he mentions that there must be a rat telling the target when the sniper would be there however if the target knew she would have left and not stay hours in a room full of windows.” When I finished I had to take a deep breath as with explaining I seemed to forget I need to breath.

Rafael did not say anything and just left, he seemed pissed and I was certainly left confused.

I left his office as soon as he left as I don’t wanna be in there by myself.

I decided to go hang out with Carlo and luckily I did because we had the best time eating ice cream.

Rafael’s POV 

I made my way out of my office to find my sniper, it wasn’t hard as he and his lazy ass are always about.

I held him by the throat and slammed him into a wall.

“Parlare (Talk).” I demanded.

“Come l'hai scoperto (How did you find out).” He struggled to say.

I applied more pressure around his throat causing his face to start turning purple and blue.

I pulled out a knife from my back booked and while still holding his kneel I sliced across his face and I finished him with a shot in the head as I got quite bored.

There’s one thing that I will not tolerate in my Mafia and that is people like him.

All my members have to respect me do the work they are told to do, if an inconvenience comes up I won’t kill them but if they try to do anything behind my back especially something that would affect my mafia they will be killed without mercy.

I was satisfied with my work so I ordered someone to clean it and left.

Right now I’m disappointed in myself because I did not play attention to the small details, I was so worried about the situation I ignored the small details, I never thought that my own would go behind my back.

There is no one to blame but myself. 

I however just f*****g love the fact the the American brat was able to figure out what was going on in 2 minutes when I had been trying to figure it out all week.

I have to step up my game because if me as a Mafia leader couldn’t figure out what was going on and a gang girl who still hasn’t stepped up could means things are bad.

I made my way to her room and barged in she was sitting there eating ice cream with my right hand man, right now I’m not in the mood to deal with him so I give him a look for him to leave and he does.

“Yes.” She asked with an innocent look on her face but soon was covered with a blanc look.

“How did you figure it out?” I asked.

“Well like you most have done I looked for a big explanation, but then I remembered how my mother always told me to look at the small little details and I did after that all I needed to do was add 1 and 2.” She answered and while she got up and tidied up.

I nodded to her and then left making my way to one of my cars so I could go on my race tracks for a bit as racing had always helped me clear my mind.