#did I only draw one pillar and flip it cause I was lazy? yes

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All pipes lead to the ocean, I like to believe there is an outlet from the temple with a nice view

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Mafia Blood- Chapter 1

ayyyyyyy! It’s ya boi!.... *coughs* so how you been?.... yeah sorry for not posting in a while.... I kinda get sidetracked... BUT! I now have a story. I’m about 3-4 chapters in writing it (cause i suck at writing with a really short time period so I want to be ahead). Its on the BBS! But I hope you enjoy it. It’s a Mafia-Monster A/U (Idea credit to @hiyometoo). I would like to put a disclaimer as well. There will be some serious themes such as suicide, abuse blood, death. If you are uncomfortable with this, this story isn’t for you. Adding to that. this is a story. I do not view these people or the relationships between them to necessarily be who they are in real life. But I hope you guys enjoy it nonetheless. I don’t really have art for it but I’ll be working on it! If you want to do art or get inspired by it, by all means draw it if you wish! @ me if you post it so I can see it! I love seeing people draw and different art styles! This story isn’t the best but I hope you guys enjoy anyway. This isn’t a Shipping book either, even if some of the writing seems to suggest so. It’s more so hinting at future friendships as such. One more thing before I let you guys get the story. I’ll be posting the story chapters once a month (on like the last Sunday AEST). Anyway I’ll let you guys read it and judge for yourself! I hope you guys are having a good day/night and I’ll see you soon!

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Chapter 1

Every river leads to an ocean. Stars do burn out. So yes, everything ends. But do you want to know a secret? Everything- and I mean everything, begins again.

                                                                                                             -Eric Van Vuren

It was a quiet night for the casino. There were still a lot of people but not as much as there usually was.

“You sure everything is in place?” Ryan’s concerned voice was quiet as he hid behind the pillar.

“Yes Ohm. All you have to do is get people to use their cards over their cash. Everything will be fine.” Wildcat spoke slowly and quietly, as if he were distant from the mic while making sure Ohm heard everything.

“OK… Here goes nothing…” Ohm airily said.

“Good luck man. We’re rooting for you.” That’s all Ohm heard before the line went dead.

"OK… no pressure at all guys. No pressure at all.”

He felt that something was up. It almost seemed to quiet of a night, especially with what he had to pull off. He walked out from behind the pillar, taking a deep breath and putting on his best-selling smile. Eyes were felt on the back of his head but he ignored it. Looking would only make him seem suspicious. Ohm did however peek out the corner of his eye. He saw a demon. He seemed to be missing an eye but Ohm didn’t look for long enough to be sure though.

He continued his trek towards the bar, shaking his head as he neared, trying to clear his mind.

“Hey Del! Sorry I took so long! Things got a little out of hand on the phone. Hope things didn’t get too busy while I was gone!” Ohm’s voice was bright, but had an edge to it.

Delirious gave him an understanding nod, his blue eyes glowing behind the hockey mask.

“No problem man. Just make sure you focus on whatever it is that’s happening with your fam.”

“Thanks. I’ll… be sure to do that.” He gave a grim smile a jolt uncertainty gripping him.

He shook his head again and slipped behind the bar and began to serve people, charging them on card.

It was made a lot easier considering Delirious was working the opposite end of the bar. It raised more red flags in his head but he continued anyway.

‘He was family. They wouldn’t betray him… would they?’

Delirious had been occupied talking to an owl like man. One that Ohm recognised to be Vanoss.

��What was he doing here?’

A demon of sorts sat in front of him downing the shot of vodka he had just ordered His eyes- well eye- narrowed on him slightly.

“Hey floppy ears! That owl shit over there that you keep looking to, why does he get to pay with cash? I gotta pay with card.” The demon asked curiously, peering at him suspiciously.

One eye had a scar in the shape of a jagged edge 'x’. He wore a dark suit with the dress shirt collar flipped up like he was some sort of popular person. He held a lazy-confident sort of smile despite the serious demeanour he held. His dark brown eyes hiding something, though Ohm couldn’t tell what it was.

“Sir, you haven’t paid for the last two rounds. It would be easier if you-”

“You think I’m that drunk that I don’t remember paying? I-”

“Look sir. I’m sorry. I just thought it would be easier for you. Instead of you fishing out cash and me having to get the change. If you’d-” He was cut off by the demon standing up and leaning on the bar, a somewhat sinister smile on his face.

The look in his eye showed something else, it almost looked like regret.

Some people looked over at the disturbance but looked away almost instantly.

‘What was their problem? They looked so scared.’ Ohm thought as he glanced back at the red man in front of him through his blindfold.

“Don’t pull the innocent act with me bunny-boy. I know who you are! I know who you work for!”

Ohm’s ears flattened down against his head. He didn’t like the name, a small frown formed on his face as his eyebrows furrowed.

“Yes. I work for Mr. Frank Patterson. He owns this casino.” There was an edge to Ohm’s voice, causing monsters to look his way and shaking their head rapidly, their eyes screaming ‘no’.

“No. No you don’t. My father wouldn’t hire anyone from the mafia. Especially from Wildcats’ side of things.”

“Sir… I don’t kno-”

“Bullshit!” The demon now had hold of Ohm dark vest, pulling him closer. “Tyler sent you, didn’t he Ryan.” There was a dark sinister side to his voice but there was something else, as if he were almost afraid of something.

“I swear to god I have no clue what you’re talking abo-” Ohm was cut off by Delirious speaking up, who now had a firm grip on his left arm, the demon on his right held the opposite.

“You will remain silent for the rest of the journey.”

A feeling passed over Ohm; it felt like his voice box had closed up and a weight pressed on his chest, making him want to take deep breaths but remained from doing so. He tried to speak but no sound could be heard, leaving the three men in silence.

“Finally the dumb bunny is quiet.” The demon sighed in a relieved kind of way.

Ohm narrowed his eyes, a scowl scrunching his face up.

‘He’s really starting to sound like Wildcat…’

“I wouldn’t mistake Ohm for being a ‘dumb bunny’, Cartoonz. I don’t even know what power he has, so I’d be careful what you say.” Delirious’ voice held a sharp and serious edge to it.

Ohm looked to delirious, confused.

‘He hadn’t figured out his power?’

Cartoonz grumbled something under his breath as he moved to get behind the bar, jerking Ohm forward harshly, towards the exit as he did so.

They neared two Corvettes, one black and the other an azure blue.

“In.” The demon growled as he opened the passenger door to the black Corvette and shoved Ohm forward.

Ryan stumbled but caught himself before sitting calmly as the door was slammed and the demon stormed towards the driver’s side. He shouted something to Delirious before opening the door and throwing himself into the seat with a scowl.

“I know you won’t be able to reply but you can nod or shake your head. If you lie, I’ll know.” Cartoonz sounded agitated but also curious.

The car roared to life and before Ohm could blink they were out of the carpark with a screech of rubber and a trail of smoke following.

 They were currently on a highway to nowhere, well from what Ohm could only assume. Cartoonz was staring intensely at the road ahead, while the blue car stayed close behind them.

“Ok, you blindfold wearing dipshit. Is Wildcat planning on trying to over throw my father?” Cartoonz questioned.

Ohm looked thoughtful for a moment. He knew that if he lied he’d probably get his assed kicked, but it was the same vice-versa. He came to the conclusion of telling the truth, it being the lesser of the two evils. Ohm nodded his head yes.

“Was he planning on doing it in the near future?”

Ohm nodded again.

The demon cursed under his breath. “Really starting to wish Del didn’t bind your mouth shut permanently for the ride… how on earth am I going to get the time frame of the attack?”

Ohm stared thoughtfully at the demon before holding up 1 finger.

“What the fuck are you doing? Threatening me?”

Ohm shook his head.

Cartoonz looked to be in serious thought.

“What are you trying to do then?”

Ohm rolled his eyes under the blindfold and slapped his head.

‘Is he really that stupid?’

“Are you giving me a time? Day?”

Ohm gave a quirt nod.

Cartoonz gave him a side long look.

“You’re being awfully open about this…” Cartoonz looked suspicious.

Ohm shrugged but held up the figure again.

“OK… you are giving me a time span right?” There seemed to be a softer edge to his voice, like something changed in his head.

Ohm nodded.

“OK… week?”

A shake of the head.

“Um… please don’t say it’s a day.” A light panic seemed to tint the demons voice.

Ohm looked at him curiously.

‘Despite him being an ass… he seems to really care for his family.’

Ohm shook his head.

Relief flooded the demons features and his grip lessened on the steering wheel.

“OK then… a month?”

His heart was pounding. He had one more chance to falsely lead them, but he couldn’t find it in his heart to do so.

Ohm looked away and nodded. He could deal with Wildcat’s anger.

And worse come to worse, he could flee to Moo’s group.

Cartoonz slammed the steering wheel harshly. “When we get there you’re gonna tell me exactly how and where he plans to do this. Or your neck will find itself bleeding.”

Cartoonz gave him a look that said it wasn’t an empty threat. But there was also something in his eye that told him that Cartoonz wouldn’t actually enjoy it. Ohm only nodded and looked ahead, his eyes beginning to droop.

“Get some rest. I want you to be able to recall every detail of the plan and not be sleepy. ‘Cause you forget shit when you’re sleepy.”

Ohm nodded, he was feeling tired and besides, if he was going to die, he wanted to catch up on some sleep before then.

He rested his head against the seatbelt, letting sleep numb his body.

“I’ll wake you when we’re there.”

It was the last thing he heard before falling asleep.