Warning: lewd language

Kyra's Point of View

"Who?" I ask, not believing my own ears.

"Alejandro Leone. He is from New York City. He graduated last year. Before she died..." Soren replied.

Leone...

That name sounded so fucking familiar but I can't place it.

"Where have we heard that name from, other than Alejandro?" I question.

"Leone's Club. We used to go there before we graduated from high school. It's actually where Issy met Alejandro. She went there and got drunk and almost roofied, but he had been watching her the whole time, he said he found her 'captivating' but when she took the laced drink, he stepped in and took her to his house. From there, I don't know what correspondence they had that night." He revealed.

"Why have you never told any of us this? Why didn't you tell the police?" I asked, angered due to his withholding information.

"I thought she had already told you guys. But when I asked him if he went to the funeral, he said he was not sure if your family was aware of his existence in Melissa's life. I never thought to mention it to you guys." He tells me.

"Okay... So you remember him now, out of the blue? Whatever. When can we go see him?"

"Today, if you would like. I know that  you'd like to get to the bottom of this quickly."

"I would. Should we dress for the club or just go formal or just casual?" I'm confused on how we should be dressed.

"I think clubbing clothes so we can blend in."

"Okay."

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I strut into the club, wearing Melissa's old clubbing dress, hoping I catch the attention of a specific Leone.

Only my sister would walk into a club in this kind of dress. It was her favorite...

Suddenly I hear a a nice, husky tenor voice.

"Hello, my dear. May I help you find something?"

I turn around and see who I believe to be Alejandro Leone.

"Yes, I'm looking for the youngest Leone? He used to know a friend of mine." I smile at him.

He turns to glare at me. "Who is asking?"

At this point, Soren walks up to me and raps his arm around my waist.

"Kyra Michaels."

Alejandro's eyes widen in shock.

"So you do know my friend, or should I say, my sister?"

He suddenly changes, masking his face to conceal any emotion showing his care for my sister.

"Follow me."

"And why should I do that? You never reached out to my family, nor myself and today is the first time I'm—" a hand comes over my mouth. Soren pulls me back into him.

He leans down to whisper to me.

"Don't offend them. Don't offend him. He has more power than either of us truly know."

"I don't give a fuck about how much power he has. If he truly cared about my fucking sister, he would have showed up to grieve with my family or even stop by her grave but guess fucking what? He was never around. He didn't give a damn, so neither do I!" I shout.

As I'm saying this, I'm being guided up some stairs to a conference room.

Alejandro finally snaps. He spins around, grabbing my arm and twisting it up behind my back.

"I'd learn when to shut up, little girl. I would have died for your sister, but she never wanted me around you, yet here you are, coming to snoop about. In fact, I would've killed to keep your sister here. She killed herself before I could even stop what was happening. If I had known, I would have begged and begged her to stay. I would have offered her the world. Now what the hell do you fucking want?"

"I want to know about my sister's life here with you and how she acted and who she was around. I want to know her secrets. Please. I need to know why she did what she did. Please?" I beg.

Alejandro smirks.

"And what makes you think I'm going to tell you such things? You wanna know every little detail? You wanna know just how much I loved her? How much I listed after her? You wanna know how o fucked her. Which way I tossed her on the bed? Or how I took her against a wall? How she screamed my name? How I proposed to the love of my life? How we were planning our wedding? How we would be the strongest power couple and how much we loved each other? She would have made the best fucking mafia queen there was!"

At this point, Alejandro was screaming. He didn't realize what he just told me.

My eyes widen and I gasp.

"M-mafia Que-een?"

Alejandro's eyes widen in shock once more.

"Shit."

He notices me backing up and immediately pulls out a knife and holds it to my throat.

"HEY!" Soren shouts.

"What are you doing?!" Soren continues to shout at Alejandro.

"She is Issy's sister. Issy was saving her. Protecting her. YOU JUST FUCKING BROUGHT HER INTO THE WORLD MELISSA WAS KEEPING HER FROM!!" Soren started shouting more.

"WHAT ABOUT YOU, YOU DUMB ASS?!! YOU TOLD HER ABOUT ME AND BROUGHT HER HERE!!! WHAT ABOUT THE AGREEMENT WE MADE??? WE WOULD NEVER BE IN THIS DAMNED SITUATION!!!" Alejandro screams right behind me.

"BOTH OF YOU SHUT THE HELL UP!!"

They both went silent.

"Get your fucking hands OFF of me!! Explain to me what the hell happened." I whisper, with the knife still to my throat.

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