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

a couple presents I've been saving, they're in the car." Marco walked to the trunk and popped it before

two objects as they were tossed and cocked an eyebrow. "Throwing those doesn't seem that smart,

smart, Boss?" Marco grinned. "Besides if we're meant to kick it, well we can't

had many years with Hope." He opened his jacket and slipped the bombs inside the inner pockets. They bulged a little, but it was doubtful the traitors would know why. He just

wasn't locked, which clued Varys

walking into

by bit until they could peek inside. There were people gathered

Varys smirked.

surprises. Varys threw himself down to the ground as the bullets started to fly. At the same time he lugged the bombs into the big portion of the restaurant and Marco followed

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

his ears and winced as he shook

many people willing to betray me,

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

frown. "I don't want to waste the time doing it, but we're supposed to be looking for her uncle, and her best friend. I think she'd be a bit pissed

Marco shook his head.

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

combed through the parking lot until all the trunks and cars themselves had