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My Crime Family (Assume ft Celebstars)

Assume

Supernova
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Oct 27, 2012
Tony Gambino sat firmly on his black leather couch, as two large men dressed in all black suits was carrying a wooden chair that had a man strapped to it. The man was about in his mid forties, though much of his face couldn't be seen as he had a black plastic bag covering it. "Take it off..." Tony said to the two men as they dropped the chair on the ground. The man looked around wondering where he was, when he saw Tony's face his heart sank. The man didn't do much talking, as he had a cloth that was tucked into his mouth working as a gag. Getting up from the couch Tony wore black slacks with a white collar shirt. Rolling up the sleeves to his forearms, he pulled a pair of black leather gloves from his pants as he placed them onto his hands.

The gloves made the man sitting on the chair even more nervous as he started to shake. "Look Tony...! I'm sor..." he started as Tony placed a finger to his mouth. Tony was a rather old man being sixty-one years old. He had dark grayish/white hair, that was slicked back with grease. "Louis...how many months has it been since I allowed your family to work under me? I gave you everything you could need...all I asked was a simple sum of money in return each month..we made a deal didn't we?" Tony asked Louis who was sweating bullets at that point.

"We did...and I tried..but the business hasn't be going well...!" he pleaded, which only made Tony laugh. "You tried? You couldn't tell me that? I called you what? About four or five times?" Moving over to Louis, Tony grabbed him by the jaw as he squeezed his leather covered hands against his jawline. "I've been hearing talk on the streets that you had a large sum of money...and lost it...gambling...was that my money?" Tony said squeezing down firmly on Louis' jaw. Though Tony was a bit elderly, his strength was still with him. He was in decent shape with large board arms, but because of his age and drinking he developed somewhat of a big gut.

"Tony...please.." Louis said as tears started to run down his cheek. "I asked you was that my fucking money?!" Tony said removing his hand from Louis' face turning it into a fist as he slammed it against Louis' cheek causing it to bleed. "You're going to get my money...but first..I have to make an example out of you...it's nothing personal.." he said snapping his fingers as the two men disappeared into the kitchen bringing out a large bucket that was filled with chemical acid.
 
It was Bella's 16th birthday on this Tuesday evening. School had just been a long drag, it took forever to end and when it did Bella was just frustrated that she missed most of the day to enjoy herself. Her parents wouldn't let her skip school, she understood it was important to attend but missing one day wouldn't hurt.

Arriving back home, by 4:30pm, the long red haired girl shouted to see if anyone was home which was unlikely. Her father managed a factory from early morning to late in the afternoon. It surprised her as the job wasn't to special yet they had a vast amount of wealth which was never explained. Every time she asked her mother or father, they would simply tell her it didn't matter and not to say anything to anyone.

The girl was now wearing a short black dress which hung a few inches below the butt. It stuck to her curvy hips and her slim frame up until the straps resting on each shoulder. That gorgeous long red hair was pulled up and dropped in to a messy ponytail which made her more stunning than the black heels she wore, given her more height and sex appeal. The plan was to go out and party, maybe get in to a club with the fake ID she had. Bella then realised it was a jacket which she left at her Granddad's house.

Heading over to his home in her heels and dress, she carried a little black purse with her, which had money and her phone in. She tried calling the man before she visited, but there was no answer. His manor was situated up on the Cliffside and she dreaded climbing the hill in those hills, but she marched on through the pain barrier and finally arrived at the tall gates. Hitting the buzzer, she remembered it wasn't working, there was some fault with the wiring he told her about last week on his visit.

A car then pulled up, a BMW with the windows tilted. It slowly lowered and this fat chubby face appeared with a smile. "Hey Bella" he said with a low voice. "Umm....Hey? Do I know you?" She answered feeling a little scared. "No, but I know you, been tailing you for weeks. I got this new job with your grandpa, he said not to say anything but I figured you would feel safer knowing I am watching ya back ya know?"

Of course, Bella wasn't meant to know about any of this. "Can I see him? I can't get in."

"Sure, no problem." Getting out of the car, and breaking sweat as he did so, he marched up to the gates and unchained the lock. Now that the mechanics were broken, he had to use his entire weight and strength to push it open. "Thanks." Bella's frame was tiny compared to his and if she wanted to hug him, she wouldn't be so sure she could touched his back with his large stomach.

Walking in, she couldn't help but look behind her a few times at the man before entering the large house. "Hello?!" Bella yelled, her voice echoing throughout the walls. As she walked on through the corridor, she turned a corner and saw the basement door slightly ajar with light peeking through. Opening it up, she heard voices and walked down slowly. Looking through the metal railings, she saw a man tied to a chair with bruises on his face and this liquid bubbling with steam above it. "Grandad?" Bella said.
 
Louis squirmed in the chair as the acid was being brought towards him. "Please no...Tony..I promise..I'll get your money..you don't have to do this.." he said yelling. Tony nodded his head for his boys to pour the acid, when suddenly a soft voice was heard. Tony along with his two men turned to see Bella. "Bella?!" Tony said in shock as gazed at his grand daughter. Turning back to Louis, Tony saw as the man stared at Bella looking at her face. This was bad, he couldn't keep this man alive..

Placing his hand to the back of his pants, he pulled out a .45 caliber gun as he pointed it right towards Louis' head. Before he could pull the trigger one of the men dressed in black quickly walked over to Bella, blocking her view as the gun went off, instantly killing him. Louis laid limp on the chair as his blood was spilled all over. "Take care of this mess.." Tony said to the other guy dressed in black who was next to him. Holding onto the gun, he wasn't sure what to do as he held onto it firmly. "Take her to upstairs.." Tony ordered. "This way Ms. Gambino..." The man said to her, as he escorted her back up the stairs. He remained silent as they walked towards the living room.

Downstairs Tony furiously kicked the chair. "Fuck!" he yelled as he placed his hands onto his head. He had to kill Louis, there wasn't any choice. Once Louis found out that he had a grand daughter, there was a small chance of him using that against Tony, whether it be telling other rival gang members or even trying to take matters into his own hands. Tony had to kill him for the safety of Bella. The hard part now was explaining this situation to his grand daughter. She had no idea that her grand father was the head of one of the biggest organized crime families. It was probably better off that way, she was able to grow up as a normal girl rather than a girl of a crime family.

"Deal with the body.." Tony said placing the gun down on a table as he rushed upstairs. "Got it boss.." The man dressed in black said as he started to unstrap the body. Heading up the stairs, Tony wondered what she was doing there. He knew that it was her birthday, but he didn't expect her to visit. After all he had made plans later on. "What was that fat oaf doing?!" Slamming his fist against the wall, he made his way into the kitchen and then into the living room. "Bella..darling..what are you doing here?" He said with a bright smile as if nothing had happened.
 
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