Escaping The Mafia King

"Hey, Boss?"

Varys didn't have to look over. "I know," he replied as he pushed harder on the thin pedal of the gas. "We've been tricked."

"I'll take responsibility. I never thought we'd have so many traitors in the family."

Varys shook his head. "It's my fault. I was over-confident." He frowned as they crossed a hill and a restaurant with very familiar cars surrounding it was revealed. "There we go. You've got your weapon on you, Marco?"

"Boss, really?" Marco chuckled. "You must be really distracted to ask me something like that."

Varys glanced away. He wasn't about to let himself blush around anyone. He cleared his throat. "It doesn't matter. Let's just take care of these fuckers and be done with it. I want to get back to Hope."

"Because you don't trust that dick?"

Varys glanced over and glared. "No, because I trust Hope, and I haven't been able to touch her for far too long already."

Marco chuckled again. "You really have fallen, Boss."

"Shut up, Marco," Varys replied. Five cars. Who knew how many people were in them, and there was no chance this was an innocent gathering. "We're going to have to be careful. Let's go in through the back."

"Hey, Boss?"

over again. "What

Marco walked to the trunk and popped it before leaning over and

drabbed the two objects as they were tossed and cocked an eyebrow. "Throwing

smart, Boss?" Marco grinned. "Besides if we're meant to kick it, well we

He opened his jacket and slipped the bombs inside the inner pockets. They bulged a

wasn't locked, which clued Varys

walking

He slid the door open bit by bit until they could peek inside. There were people gathered at the tables, and as Varys entered the room, they turned as

Varys smirked.

pulled out their own little surprises. Varys threw himself down to the ground as the bullets started to fly. At the same time he lugged

hail of bullets stopped as the assholes noticed just what he'd thrown in with them and they screamed for a total

ears and winced as he shook his head. "Wasn't that a

people willing to betray me, that only means there's more that hasn't come out yet, and I left Hope alone." His fist clenched as his side as his arm

Marco shook himself again and grabbed Varys' elbow, propelling him towards the exit. "Let's go this way and get back to our car.

check the cars," Varys suggested with a frown. "I don't want to waste the time doing it, but we're supposed to be

getting soft," Marco shook his head. "If your father saw you

replied with a grin. "I'd give it all up for Hope, Marco. But fortunately for you, I plan to make her my Queen. I think we can make her perfect at the role, and someone has to keep an eye on those piss ants if they wanna betray

combed through the parking lot until all the