《My Mafia Man ◇》Chapter 22: 00 38 am🍁
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Raelynn's pov:
I was sleeping peacefully when someone started to bang on my front door making me jolt awake. My room was upstairs far from the front door, so the fact that I could hear it from here was telling me that whoever was doing that, was literally punching the door.
I grabbed my phone and check the time, 00 38 am. I got alarmed as no one usually come by at this time.
I climb off the bed and grabbed my red silk robe-which was matching my red silk nightgown- before grabbing my gun from the dresser. I tied my robe crossway on the side.
I know my outfit wasn't the best but I don't have time to change.
I made my way downstairs.
I load my gun, walking to open the door. They bang again making the door shake from the pressure. I reached to unlock it before turning the knob and opening the door.
I instantly point my gun up.
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Theo?"
He had his gun pointed at me.
"Raelynn?"
He was as surprised as I was. We both lowered our guns.
"What are you doing here?" I inquired.
"Hmm i- we need help." He replied before moving to the side. I looked behind him and saw a bleeding Valentino leaning against Kyson.
"Raelynn," Kyson repeated with the same surprise tone as Theo once his eyes landed on me. Valentino groaned in pain.
Kyson looks like a mess too with his shirt soaked with blood.
"Can you help us?" Theo pleaded me.
"Yeah," I moved to the side, letting them inside.
Kyson took Valentino to the couch and laid him down while I went to the kitchen to put my gun on the counter. I heard Valentino grunt in pain before taking a few deep breaths.
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I walked to one of the cabinets and took out the first aid box. I turned around and saw Theo kneeling in front of Valentino looking at the wound.
I made my way toward them and handed Theo the first aid box. Theo seemed to know what he was doing, he instantly took everything he needed and started to clean the cut on Valentino's stomach.
I glanced at Kyson who was by the glass door typing on his phone. Both Kyson and Valentino were in blood while Theo looked alright.
There's going to be a bloody mess everywhere...
I left them and made my way upstairs to one of the spare bedrooms. Ryker sometimes sleepover and he does leave a few t-shirts and sweatpants here. I grabbed two t-shirts and two sweatpants for Kyson and Valentino.
I made my way downstairs.
Valentino was biting onto his arm as Theo stitch him up. His eyes were screaming with pain.
"Here, I'm done," Theo said as he cut the thread. Valentino finally let his arm go before taking a few breaths.
"That shit fucking burn." He whinned.
"Here... remove all your bloody clothes," I said as I put one t-shirt and one sweatpant on the armrest.
"Sorry for the mess," Theo apologised.
"That's alright, just clean up the things that you used," I said and he nodded.
I left them, walking toward Kyson. He was still on his phone, dealing with something and he didn't notice me yet.
"Strip, you are getting blood everywhere."
"Strip, you are getting blood everywhere."
I looked up from my phone, my eyes landing on her. She looks breathtaking, I have been trying to not look at her in fear of being caught staring.
"First you demand we make out and now you want me to strip." I let the corner of my lips curl in a slight smirk making her roll her eyes.
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"And each time I gave you a solid reason for my demands." She pointed out.
My clothes were indeed soaked with blood, some of Valentino and some of the guy that we killed tonight.
"Can you hold this for me?" He handed me his phone and I nodded.
I watched as he reached to pull his shirt out of his pant, before unbuttoning it. He was being hot without even knowing it and I was staring without realising it. My eyes landed on his good structured 6 pack abs as he removed his shirt.
I heard him clear his throat making me look up at him. He had a slight smirk on his lips, not doubt from catching me staring. I felt heat creep on my neck.
He pointed at the t-shirt that I was holding and I handed it to him along with his phone.
"Wait, you're bleeding," I said as my eyes landed on his side. I walked closer to his side to look at the blood. It was a light cut and the blood was dried.
"Nothing serious." He said looking at it too.
"Yeah, but at least clean it," I told him.
"I'll do it later-"
I threw the sweatpant at him, "I'll be in the kitchen, change your pants and come by the sink."
"So you are not going to stare this time?" He asked with a tone of playfulness, I sent him a glare despite my cheeks were burning.
I turned around and made my way to the kitchen. I checked on Valentino and he had his eyes closed. He was shirtless but he did change into the clean sweatpant. I guess Theo helped him while I was talking with Kyson.
Speaking of Theo, he was by the stairs talking on the phone. I heard 'Nat' so I figured he was talking to his sister. I grabbed a white towel before opening the tap and got half of the towel wet.
I removed the excess water.
I turned around right on time to see Kyson walking to the kitchen. He looked good with the sweatpant and being shirtless make him look hot.
I need to stop staring!
He stopped by the sink and turned around, his back leaning against the counter. I handed him the towel and he proceed to clean the dry blood.
However, he was missing a lot of spots as he was cleaning.
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