Mafia: Role Play

"Because we have something in common." She said as she looked back at him. "We both want to stop living in the lives we have. You don't want to be a contract killer anymore, and I don't want to be a daughter of a mafia boss. It would be so so tragic if you died without getting a chance to lead a new life."

Alex smiled.
"I wont let you die" "They wont kill you while I still live"

She smiled and hugged him as he sat on the bed.

"You woudlnt happen to know an Andy who is a atrix lover, would you?" he said, laughing slightly

Now that she was able to think clearly she pulled away and nodded. She didn't remember him asking before. She didn't remember a lot after the explosion. "Yeah, why?"

"he's my contracter."

She shook her head 'no' "That can't be right. He's my father's best friend. He's practicaly my uncle, he's been a friend of the family since before I was born."

"Andy is my contractor. Im sorry Angel. Hes wont stop until hes dead. I dont know why he wnats you dead, however. Maybe u...?"

"I don't know why either!" She was shocked. There was that time he got drunk at the Christmas party and hit on her, and almost forced her, but that was no reason to have her killed. She sat down on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

"he kept saying too me about somthing u removed from him. Something that u stole."

"It wasn't his virginity." She said dryly, but meant it as a joke.

"I bet he hasnt had that stolen. Hes not exactly a looker."

She laughed a little and then looked up at him. "I don't know what he's talking about."

"He kept holding onto his leg. It looked like a prosethetic leg."
"I think that might have something to do with it."

She thought back upon her past. He remembered a time when he had a real leg, but when he lost it she couldn't remember. It was like a void. She had completely blocked it out. "I.. I can't remember." She said quietly. "I must have blocked it out somehow."

"try to remember"

She closed her eyes and thought hard. She went through her childhood until she remembered a time when he had a fake leg. She thought so hard she began to get a headache. She then remembered the age, she was seventeen, now she had to remember the event. Suddenly it hit her! He did force her to have sex with him. It was during one of the times when her father and brothers went out of the country. One time when she refused he began to get rough with her. She was pinned under him on the bed and she found his gun at his side. She took it and shot him in the leg. It had severed a nerve. He told her father he lost his leg in an incident with a mafia boss. She opened her eyes. "Oh my God, I shot him." She said finally.

"Why?"

She looked down feeling new tears swell in her eyes. "He raped me." She said quietly. "So I shot him when he tried again."

"That fuc- Im sorry Angel. We'll get him. We'll get him."
He hugged her.