the masked mafia episode 9 & 10

?THE
MASKED
MAFIA?
(His Shy Spy…)

By; Sommy Pearl F.

CHAPTER 9&10

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? Omg! Isn’t that MK?!

? Its really MK!

? Dr. Cindy’s cousin, precisely. He’s so damn hot!!

? I just wanna hold him.

? He’s very handsome from up close.

Malcolm didn’t pay attention to any of the sweet comments he was receiving, from the hospital staffs, visitors and patients.

He just walked to Ariana’s ward door, and stopped when he saw the nurse, whom was clinging her arms around the yellow file which laid on her che-st.

“Where’s your cousin?” She shivered, with sad eyes.

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“Where’s she?? The patient??” He asked, ignoring her question.

The nurse gulped down ha-rd.
“I don’t know. I had no idea either. I just wanted to check on her, but…she was gone”

Malcolm sighed de-eply, and looked around.

His eyes movement paused, when it came in contact with the surveillance cameras around.

“That…” He muttered, pointing a finger at it.

The nurse raised her lids, and looked at it.

“Have you checked where she ran off to?” He asked, now looking at her.

She nodded.
“It quite unfortunate the cameras crashed at that time. Cause of that, It couldn’t get anything”

“Fu-ck!” He blurted, and rumpled his hair.

“Eh?” She muttered.

Malcolm’s eyes blinked, nervously.
“I mean,,, Huh…It’s sad”

“But,,, Who’s that girl to you? You,, behaving like this cause of her?…It makes me think, you’re really close to her?”

He laughed loudly, which almost made her flinch.

“Close with her? Me? You got that all wrong, Miss” He shook his head, in correction.

“Oh,,, I see” The nurse replied.

“Nurse Betty? What happened?!” Cindy shouted, rushing to the view.

“It just…I don’t know. I came into her ward to check up on her,,, but she was gone”

“No…This can’t be happening. The CCTVs,,, Have you checked them??”

“They crashed”

“Again??”

“Yes”

“Why can’t they Fu-cking change them? Geez, This hospital system!!!” Cindy inhaled de-eply.

Oliver and Ken ran in, as well.

“Glad you’re here. We nee-d to look for her. I think she really escaped,,, but I’m sure she wouldn’t have gone far. Let’s all separate and look for her. Cindy and I will check around the building,,, while Oliver and Ken should look outside the building, got that??” Malcolm asked.

“Yes boss!” They replied.

Nurse Betty wide-ned her eyes, hearing the word ‘boss’.

Noticing their mistake, Cindy quickly spoke out.

“Huh…Yes, Boss MK. You’re the boss after all…when it comes to the music industry. C’mon, Let’s go!!” She winked.

Malcolm for-ced a smile, and ran off the opposite direction.

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While, Oliver and Ken moved out.

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Malcolm kept opening each door, without knocking and when he did, he would whisper a sincere “I’m sorry”

Some of the insiders were thrilled to find a celebrity opening their doors and they exclaimed in happiness.

“I’ll kill you, when I find you,,, I promise” He muttered, after taking a picture, with a fan.

He ascended the last staircase, and opened the door, which led him to the open space roof.

He was breathing heavily.

He looked around, and wide-ned his eyes, after seeing Ariana sitting on a fancy bench.

“Caught you” He smi-rked and moved forward.

Ariana looked up to see him, and she quickly got on her feet.

He stopped, inches away from her and they both gazed at each other.

“Its you” She whispered, carefully.

Malcolm blinked his eyes. troubledly.

“M…Me?” He stuttered.

She nodded her head slowly.

“Do…you remember me?” He asked.

“Yes,,, I do”

Malcolm heart skipped a beat. He slowly took his right hand to his pocket.

“Sh!t! I forgot my pistol” He whispered.

“Why did you do that then?” She asked.

Malcolm looked at her humble face, perplexed.
“Meaning??” He demanded.

“You tried to hurt me then,, when we first met. If that kind doctor didn’t intervened, You would have harmed me in some way”

Malcolm didn’t say a word.

He wished he wasn’t hearing her speak. He had to, anyways.

He loathed her.

“Did I perhaps hurt you in anyway? Do you hate me? Why? Who are you to me? You must have heard,,, I have amnesia. It means,,, I can’t remember a thing”

Malcolm scoffed.
“If you wanna find the answers to your questions,,, You should start remembering cause you alone, knows it better than yourself”

Ariana arched her brows, a bit.
“What do you mea- She paused, and Gr0-ned loudly.

Malcolm wide-ned his eyes, watching her.
“What’s your problem?” He asked.

“My head. It hurts,,, crazily” She answered, holding onto her head.

She didn’t stop Gr0-ning.

“What’s going on?” He asked, almost getting worried.

She bent down, and Malcolm did too.

Now, they were facing each other.

Ariana slowly faced him, her eyes staring de-eply into his.

“Ah…” She mo-aned, and sque-ezed her head.

“Are you alright?” He asked, holding her arm.

Cindy suddenly ran in.

She stopped when she saw them, and heaved.

“I…just saw something” She whispered, looking down.

Malcolm swallowed ha-rd.
“What did you see?” He asked.

Cindy slowly walked towards them, listening carefully.

“I saw loads of cigarette smoke everywhere in a cosy room,, where different colored light collided. It seems like it was a club or something” She replied.

Cindy smiled, and pocketed her hands.
“I have to say,,, Ariana. Your memories are coming back”

“Really??” Ariana bulged her eyes, and stood up, quickly.

She ran to Cindy, who nodded.

“But,,, What kind of memory was that. It was looking so heinous. I wouldn’t like to have such memories” Ariana shook her head.

Cindy smiled nervously.
“There must be a good reason why you had that memory. I’m sure you’re a good girl, Ariana”

Ariana face beamed, immediately.

Malcolm scoffed and stood up.

“Lead her to her room. I hate heart attacks” He warned, and left.

Cindy sighed de-eply and faced her.
“What are you doing here, anyways??”

“I’m sorry,,, Did I make y’all worried? I was so bored staying in, and wanted to look around” Ariana replied.

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“Its fine. Let’s go” Cindy muttered.

“Hmm…By the way,, Who’s that guy?” Ariana asked.

They were descending the stair case now.

“You mean Malcolm? That’s my cousin” Cindy smiled.

“Something is weird about him” Ariana whispered.

“What?” Cindy asked.

“His eyes…They made me remember. He, himself…He is the reason why I saw those memories. I think he might help me remember what I’ve forgotten”

Cindy slowly decrea-sed her steps, and turned to face Ariana.

Ariana simply shared the stare, Cindy wanted.

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Malcolm laughed.
“I…brou-ght back her memories. This is so funny. You came to my house to cap this trash? Nonsense” He uttered, slowly drinking his rum.

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Cindy sighed de-eply.
“Listen to me. Most times, This happens. I’ve been a doctor for 5 years now,,, and this things occurs. Most people recover their memories by coming in contact with someone, people or even things around”

“But does this makes any sense to you?? Me? Her muse to get her memories?? Out of all people?. This is nonsense. We don’t even know each other. Well,,, I think she kinda knows me. Thats her business, anyways”

“Malcolm,,, We nee-d to get her memories quick and end her lifespan once and for all” Cindy said, earnestly.

“So,,, what are you implying?” He asked, cooly, refilling his gl@$$with his rum.

“Ariana…Let’s bring her closer to you. Only you, can bring back her memo-

Cindy paused.

Of course, The shock of her statement, made Malcolm choke, and he ended up splattering the rum from his mouth, all over her face and her clothes.

Tbc