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?"

glanced over again. "What

couple presents I've been saving, they're in the car." Marco walked to the trunk and popped it before leaning over and opening a secret compartment. "Thought they might be useful in case we ran

they were tossed and cocked an eyebrow. "Throwing those doesn't seem that

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

many years with Hope." He opened his jacket and slipped the bombs inside the

wasn't locked, which clued

walking into

He slid the door open bit by bit until they could peek inside. There were people

Varys smirked.

the bullets started to fly. At the

thrown in with them and they screamed for a total of two seconds before explosions rocked the

winced as he shook

If there's this many 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

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

doing it, but we're supposed to be looking for her uncle, and her best friend. I think she'd be

head. "If your father saw you

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

of them combed through the parking lot until all the