?THE
MASKED
MAFIA?
(His Shy Spy…)
By; Sommy Pearl F.
CHAPTER 3&4
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10:45PM**
ROADWAY**
“Wind down your screen” The officer tapped the windscreen.
“Fu-ck” Malcolm cussed un-der his breath, and looked away.
“I’m gonna be late” He added.
“Hey,, You! Wind down-
“What’s that, Officer Jim??” Another officer who looked more stern and strict came forward.
Officer Jim sighed.
“I stopped this car as usual to ask for papers and all,, but the driver isn’t cooperating”
“Hey!” The strict officer shouted, knocking the screen harshly.
“Come down now!” He kept shouting.
Malcolm sighed de-eply, opened the door, took his leg out, which had black trousers on, with black polished shoes.
Black stocking included.
He finally took his whole body out and he came to view.
“Gosh!!” The strict officer almost screamed, but quickly covered his mouth.
“What is it, boss?” Jim asked.
“Don’t…Don’t tell me you don’t know MK!!!”
“M…MK?? Gosh!! Its really,,, is MK!” Jim screamed.
“Hello, MK. I’m a fan of your music. I’m Mr Samuel” He smiled.
“Hi MK. I’m Ji-
“Don’t mind what my colleague displayed then. If we knew it was you,,, I wouldn’t have acted so cold”
Malcolm sighed de-eply and checked his wrist watch.
He tapped his thi-gh impatiently, by drumming his fingers on it.
“MK,, I’m sorry…but can we get your auto-
“Can I leave?” Malcolm asked, quickly.
“What?” Samuel whispered.
“I…nee-d to leave” Malcolm cooed.
“Yes,,, You…must be in a hurry,, so…I totally un-derstand. It was nice meeting you, by th-
Before Samuel could complete his words, Malcolm was in his car, driving away.
“Oh…He’s gone” Samuel laughed, foolishly.
“Sir?”Jim called, waking him up, from his fantasy.
“What’s it?” Samuel yawned.
“Isn’t it…bizarre?” Jim asked.
Samuel turned to him.
“What it is??”
“MK… What could he be doing late at night,,, going at the only direction that leads to Gangi Sea port”
Samuel blinked his eyes, confusedly. He quickly turned his head over.
“Jim?” He called.
“Yes,,, Sir?” Jim answered, slowly.
“Do you wanna know why I’ve been in the officer business for 12 years,,, without causing trouble??”
Jim blinked his eyes, a hundred times.
“Uh,,, What’s that?”
“I always minded the business of superstars and celebrities. I’m sure he has one or two things to run to. You nee-d to live a long life, lad” Samuel tapped Jim’s shoulder, and walked out.
Jim nodded, turned and looked at that direction again.
“Why does this feel suspicious?” He muttered, arching his brows.
MEANWHILE***
“What?? You didn’t check the car?” Cindy asked, almost yelling.
The car had stopped at the middle of of the bushes, where frost and snow gathered.
Oliver scoffed.
“Then,,, why didn’t you check or is it cause I volunteered to drive?”
Cindy folded her arms.
“Oh really? I guess,,, Its my fault for tagging along! Boss is gonna be angry we didn’t make it on time, and we are all gonna díe cause of the cold, and wild animals…Good job, Oliver!”
“What a bi-tch ” He muttered, holding the steering wheel ti-ght.
“What? Wha…What did you just say, you son of a bi-tch !” She screamed, and hit his head.
“What a cool headed doctor you are” He mocked.
“I am,,, a cool headed person,, but you triggered the anger in me, so mind your business, got that??”
“Take a look at the soul,,, asking me to mind my business. You are a poke noser” He turned to her.
She sat at the back, with Ken, the first twin,,, and a lawyer.
Cindy looked at him, with ceased brows. She was somewhat, perplexed.
“What were you saying to boss then, Curry?” Oliver asked.
“Cu…Curry? Who’s Curry?? Hey!! I’ve told you a lotta times!! Its Cactus!! My code name is Cactus,,, and we don’t say it,,, just anyhow!” She warned, pointing her index finger to his face.
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“Oh,,, Poor me,,, My mistake” Oliver acted surprised, sarcastically.
Cindy scoffed, aloud, in anger.
“So,,, What were you telling boss, then?” Oliver asked.
“What?” She asked back, coldly, with an icy glare.
“I’m glad all of us were there,,, so the twins can bear me witness. You told boss I have a large di-ck and I Fu-ck up to a hour plus. What the hell was that?!”
“Well,,, the truth?” She shrugged her shoulders, rolling her eyes.
“The truth?? And how do you know that?”
“Cause I saw you,,…. once”
“Par…don?”
“Yeah,,, I saw you,,, I spied on you Fu-cking a tall teenager then”
“Wait,,, when…when was that??”
“Last week?”
“Geez!! Why didn’t you just ignore us and respect my privacy??”
“I couldn’t ignore you both. I tried to,,, but trust me, it wasn’t easy. Not my fault. Blame yourself. Mehn,,, but Oliver- She paused, and smiled, slyly.
“Why…Why are you giving me that awkward smile?” He stuttered.
She smi-rked and looked at her fingers.
“Talking about your privacy,,, you never respected boss’ privacy in the first place,,, cause if you did,,, you wouldn’t have brou-ght that girl to our hideout”
“Oh,,, I see” He scoffed.
“Yeah. So, next time,,, you wanna have fun,,, Do it at some…I don’t know,, motel? club?? C’mon” She rolled her eyes.
“Enough!!!” Ken screamed.
“Gosh,,, That scared me” Cindy inhaled de-eply.
“We gat to move. I can’t keep listening to you both, ranting” Ken said.
“Move?? How??” Cindy asked.
“Hello? We are stuck here,,, thanks to..hmm hmm…Oliver”
Ken looked out, the window.
“We definitely can’t trek cause the distance is too far and we might get frostbites,,, and we might get ambushed by wild ani- He paused and stared de-eply at Oliver.
“Wait,,, Where’s Kev?” Ken asked, quickly.
“Outside” Oliver replied.
“Outside?? Doing what?”
“I don’t kn-
“Done!” Kev smiled, and opened the door.
“What?” Ken frowned.
“Where were you??” He asked.
“I was out,,, repairing the car” Kev winked.
Oliver looked at his stained face and smiled.
“Let’s move now” Oliver started the ignite.
*Woooooooohhhh!!* A sound was loudly heard.
“Sh!t,,, Was…was that..a…a…
“Wolf!!!” Oliver screamed, interrupting a stammering Cindy.
He reversed a bit and started trying to move, hurriedly.
“Drive fas-ter, You!!” Cindy screamed.
“That what I’m doing!!” He screamed, back.
Kev just smiled and shook his head.
“Aiigooo” Ken sighed de-eply, and looked away.
***
“Another car?” Jim arched his brows, watching the headlight.
He turned to the office center to see Samuel already sleeping, un-derneath the headlamp.
“Certainly, There’s something strange going on” He whispered, and paved way for the car to p@$$.
IN THE CAR**
“What was that?” Kev asked.
“What?” Ken asked.
“That officer…He didn’t flag us down” He replied.
“Yeah,,, He should have”
“Maybe, He was just exhausted. Its really cold and dark” Oliver said.
“You think?” Kev looked at him.
Oliver only nodded.
***
Malcolm inhaled de-eply, opened his silver briefcase, and took out his silver fine mask which he wore.
He opened the car and came out, expensively.
Just as he did, His phone started vibr@ting in the car. It was Cindy calling.
Malcolm looked around, and bit his lower li-p in anger.
“No one is here?? Not even my gang??” He muttered, in vexation.
“MALCOLM KEEPERS!!” He heard someone scream, from behind him, coming from high up.
The voice sounded like someone who had drives of spite and vengeance.
He blinked his eyes rou-ghly.
“The h*ll” He muttered, and set his mask well, thinking someone saw his face.
He slowly ha-rd, anxiously and turned around to see a lady wearing smooth, fine leather jacket, with long trousers.
She had a bu-tterfly shaped mask on her face. Her red li-psticked li-ps brightened, se-xily.
She was high, on the tower house, with wires fixed on her clothes, which enabled her to stand firm, and make stunts.
“Who are you?” He asked.
“I’m someone who was given to task to kill you…” She answered.
“What?” He tilted his head.
“Malcolm Keepers. Age 27. Lived with parents in Italy. They died, when you were just 10” She spoke, boldly.
“The family of La Cruz took you in, and you became pa-rt of the mafia family at the age of 21. You were wise, and you became Leo La Cruz’s own personal advisor,,, consigliere,,, as they call it”
“He died, when you were 26,, You went back to Korea, became a Don yourself, and formed your gang…You are also a sweet soloist. What a happy story” She laughed, mockingly.
“How do you- He paused, and opened his eyes wi-dely, seeing her bring out a gun, a big one.
He gr-unted and quickly snapped his pistol out of his pocket.
He pointed it quickly at her.
“Nice try, dude…but I’m fas-ter” She winked, and at once they both pulled their triggers.
Her bullet was fas-ter so it dived to Malcolm’s che-st.
His arm reacted, by shifting a bit and the bullet landed on one of her wires.
Her eyes blinked fast.
“Oh no…” She muttered.
Before she could blink another, She was rushing down.
“No…No…No” She kept ranting, whilst shaking her head, holding onto the sides of her jacket.
Nothing could be done.
The wires which had connections around the air, to the tower and light houses around, made her move like a puzzled map.
She raised her eyes up to see a van coming, its headlight,, shinning radiantly.
It suddenly came to an abrupt end.
She dropped down on the moving van, and collided ha-rd, on the bonnet, rolled gl@$$ screen, before, falling down on the floor.
The car was now almost disfigured.
She landed really ha-rd on it, causing the bonnet to be wrecked and the gl@$$ to shatter.
She opened her eyes weakly, and saw her blood everywhere.
She couldn’t even talk or move. She was too weak to do a thing.
Her vision was getting blurry,,, but she could see Malcolm slowly walking towards her.
“Help me,,,please…” She for-ced her soft words, and her finger shook.
She was Ariana.
TBC