Reina's Point of ViewIt was dark. Pitch black. The last thing that I remembered was that I was sitting on the sofa watching Alvin and the Chipmunks in the lounge whilst waiting for Narc to return home and now I was here. Blinking rapidly, my eyes were attempting to adjust to where I was as well as the sense it would make for me to be here.A cell. I was in a fucking cell. What the actual fuck? It was dirty and dingy as per a usual cell. I tried looking for anything for a sign of hope but there was nothing in sight and being tied up to a chair also doesn't help us at all. Just then footsteps approached."Reina.""Jax." My tone was full of shock a confusion that he was behind all of this, "what the hell is this?"He was smoking a cigarette while coming closer; he looked hot. No. No. No. Reina focus. He has you locked in a cell for no reason and you are going to get the answer that you truthfully deserve."You thought you could get away with deceiving me and my men?" he questioned with
Reina’s Point of ViewSweat dripping on my forehead as the immense amount of fear begins to overwhelm me and now can be seen in my legs shaking vigorously in hopes that it would leave my body but miserably failed. Reina, look around you. A rope that was loosely put on her neck not even tied up, hands that are firmly secured together with no way out, and a closed gate which could be the only potential escape root out of this stupid cell but we all know the stupid man that put me in here.To think that he truly was falling in love with me is something that I no longer believe; I refuse to believe that he has any common sense or the ability to use his feeling for someone to override the possibility of doing something that they were not capable of committing to the other person. He was now the man that I hated. Not pausing to think had just led to him jumping to a conclusion. A very much hurtful conclusion. A conclusion for an accused rat. Someone that they would slowly torture and burn a
Jax’s Point of ViewOne year since Reina died. Correction. One year since I murdered Reina. There’s no longer a point in life. Constantly feeling demotivated has become a norm in my daily hectic life. She has me some sort of hope in a happily ever after, but I was being way too fast to act hastily and now she was gone. It’s four in the morning and I was up just like any other day. Nightmares after nightmares every night. I was responsible for her death and now I was paying the price. The moment of her telling me that she loves me replays a million times in my head while I’m sleeping or at the back of my head when I wake up. "I love you even if you don't love me back and when you know the truth, you'll just hate yourself." Every word she uttered in that still instant turned and rolled into the truth. I found out my worst enemy who was the root cause of the attack that the Milans had all planned out and now I can’t even stand myself. Guilt overrides me every day as there’s no rest for
Reina’s Point of ViewRussia is a very much beautiful country. Yes, I said Russia. Once Angelo told me to head to the airport I headed straight for Spain. Madrid to be perfectly accurate and it was horrible. Not the country, no. The glowing sun would radiate my skin, so it was golden; the perfect glow to take some pictures and there were so many that I did take. The beaches and all the food were too good to be a true package deal of a holiday, but it was him. Narc, I mean Jax. He kept appearing everywhere I was accusing me of being the traitor. The whole moment with the rope would always be on replay at the back of my mind. He had haunted my dreams and my sleep patterns were totally disrupted and now messed up because of him. The man who ruined my entire life by jumping to conclusions too quickly. Hell, I couldn’t give two shits if he was crying his eyes out because at the end of the day what’s done is done. He can’t take back what he did, and he most certainly can’t take back the fa
Jax’s Point of ViewThe Romanos had been on my mind the whole time since they came. Reese looked exactly like Reina except for the fact that she inherited gorgeous brown skin that has the power to glow in. They had the same hazel honey as eyes and deep black hair. I also met his wife Ophelia, one of the best hackers in the world. She was as gorgeous as the papers made her be. They had a little daughter called Hazel who also came along to America. The whole event for the Winter ball has now been planned. Our defense, our attack all planned out. Both Sicily and Americans were joining in for this to take off Milan. In addition to that, we have the Black Hunter as a backup. The Black Hunter has been messing with the shipments, stealing shipments occasionally. Twisting around in my head uneasily was how I was going to break it to her brother that I killed his sister because I thought she was a rat in the mafia and have been living to regret it ever since. Oh yeah, it works out if I just
Reina’s Point Of ViewThe plan had worked perfectly just as I had suspected. Jax and Reese are in the same room. What wasn’t planned was that they possessed the stupidity to let the main target, Leonardo, escape but that just let me establish my power as the black hunter everywhere and anywhere. A pretty graphical killing of a sharp point bullet in the middle of his eyebrows and knives everywhere on his body stabbed. By the time the elevator dings down to the bottom floor, his body would be drained of all of the blood. I could just imagine the horror on Jax’s face when he realizes that I’m the black hunter. I messed around with all of his shipment and was the one that killed in his club relentlessly and managed to outsmart the polygraph test.Moreover, his face when he realizes the one that he killed with no hesitation is alive. The person that managed to make him happy even if it was for such a short amount of time. The person that made him overcome his fears. The person told him tha
Jax’s Point Of ViewWe were at Reese’s house and by I mean me, Felix, Angelo, and Reese and his best friend Drake. His daughter, Hazel, became someone I grew very fond of. She had the same hazel honey eyes that Nem had like an enchanting goddess. I know they both were close because she blabbered on about their daily phone calls and all of their jokes. A close relationship with her aunt is practically a guaranteed friendship for Hazel.I am the oldest so I have no nieces and nephews from either of my brother or sister. Angelina is a workaholic of being a torturer in the mafia as well as one of the highest ranks as a criminal in the underground. Hayden is still young and is currently ‘exploring’ the world; his words, not mine. Chief detective of the NYPD is not a role that had impressed my father at all but luckily for Hayden, mum could shut him up with her presence.“Please, Reina is hot and you’re the overprotective brother for her,” Drake had commented to Reese. I wasn’t quite paying
Reina’s Point Of ViewHe was on my mind all night; how he was trying to reach out to say sorry but I wouldn’t let him. He should have thought about what he did before he did it. He left me a kiss on my forehead and that’s all that swarmed across my mind. He said something in Russian and I was too busy getting distracted by the kiss to even listen to what he was saying, Even though it punches a hole in my dignity and pride to admit it, he was hot when he was talking in Russian. I didn’t know he could so it certainly took me by more surprise than it should have. It was six in the morning; I needed a shower and then I would head back to work for the first time in a year. I knew that Ade and Ser had worked without a secretary because they were able to but now that both of them were leaving I needed one, so in advance, I told them to start a secretary application so that I’ll be able to interview them accordingly. The interviews were tomorrow starting at 2 pm. The turnout would be huge as