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90 DAYS TO FALL IN LOVE WITH THE MAFIA [BL]

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A love from the first sight makes the dead mafia boss’ heart bloom again. What will Nick Martin do after getting kidnapped by a mafia boss who’s asking him for a chance to make him fall in love with him in the three month of summer? _______ SWITCH Couple (both MCs top/bottom) Word Count: 50k-100k Mafia bossXCEO MenXMen BL book

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Chapter 1The Gunshot

+++Flash Back :+++

++Five Month Ago++

On that big island which people used to call the island of ' Antillia ', its residents were dancing cheerfully as if they were one big family.

They were young and old, women and men. They were dancing and listening to the tunes of their island's folk songs.

But On the other side of that same island, there was a part of it which was isolated from its inhabitants. We can say it was an abandoned part of this island.

The twenty-Seven-year-old man who seemed to be many years older than his actual age because of his muscular body and his Cold face features.

He has black-colored hair, dark eyes, small red lips which do not curl or widen as an attempt to smile, and lastly his sharp jawline.

The raven-haired male was with his father who was talking to his mafia members about making a deal of buying some new weapons.

They were all in the room of one of the abandoned buildings on the abandoned part of this island.

Suddenly, the raven-haired male stood up in the middle of the meeting.

Well, his father is the mafia leader who will take good care of everything, that is why he does not have to attend this meeting.

The twenty-seven-year-old male took his binoculars to start scanning the area just to make sure there were no strangers or people other than his mafia members.

He kept looking around the island, nothing seemed to attract his attention but suddenly his dead-looking dark black eyes landed on a sight that made him feel like there was a fountain of happiness and a strange feeling which he is experiencing for the first time ever, those feelings had exploded inside his heart without any warning.

The sight that the raven-haired male was watching was a young man with silver-colored hair.

The young male was wearing some black shorts and a dark red T-shirt.

He has honey-colored skin, sun-kissed golden colored, that was shimmering due to the reflection of the sun's rays on his body.

But what caught the raven-haired male's attention was that boxy-shaped smile of the silver-haired male, his dark beautiful blue eyes, and his plump lips that were red, the same color as a ripe strawberry.

The silver-haired boy was laughing loudly with some girl whom the raven-haired male did not even pay attention to.

That boxy-shaped smile and the dark blue eyes of the silver-haired male were more than enough to steal the twenty-seven-year-old male's breath, heart, and mind in just a few seconds.

The mafia boss' son kept watching that man for a long time, trying print his features in his memory and not to forget any little detail of him, especially that breathtaking wide grin.

He wanted to remember all his features from the smallest to the biggest ones.

The raven-haired male was interrupted by a hand that was placed on his shoulder which was his father's.

He sighed refusing to take his eyes off the silver-haired boy, but he had to, because the mafia world in which he lives, there is no place for love in it.

This is why he can not afford his dad finding out about him catching feelings on someone, especially when that someone is a man.

He turned around facing his father who asked him in his rough deep voice which the raven-haired male could feel through it how his father was trying to show him some of his love.

" Son, is there any problem? " The boss' son looked into his father's black eyes which were the same as his, silently shaking his head as a NO.

But what the twenty-seven-year-old male did not expect... Well, actually no one in that room expected the two bullets that came out of nowhere.

The first bullet shot his father's back and pierced his heart, and the second one, shot the raven-haired male's chest.

Both of them immediately fell to the ground and all the mafia members gathered around them trying to help with the bleeding and also some of them called a doctor.

The mafia members actually split to two groups, the first one went to help the boss and his son and the second one rushed to pin down the mafia member who betrayed their boss.

That mafia member was nobody other than the boss' orphan nephew who has always wanted to become the boss but could not because his uncle took his place.

He got his chance today when the boss faced him with his back and when the mafia members were busy which is why he decided to use his chance instantly without thinking twice.

While the raven-haired male was holding his chest trying to stop the bleeding, he was panting and whimpering because of the pain he felt in his chest.

It was not the first time he gets shot, but this one was painful because it hit a very sensitive area.

He could feel one of the mafia members was trying to stop bleeding by pressing on his wound, that is why he let his hand fall on the ground in surrender.

All he could think about at this moment, was the silver-haired boy's boxy-shaped smile and also his dark beautiful blue eyes.

He has never felt this way, he has never felt those strange feelings that tickled his lower tummy and heart.

This is why he could not help but think of that moment because he thought he is going to die.

Nobody knew that the silver-haired male was the reason why the twenty-seven-year-old male could stay conscious long enough to be rescued because he was struggling so hard not to close his eyes just to keep watching that boxy smile and these beautiful blue eyes for as long as possible.

++Two Days later:++

The raven haired male opened his dark black eyes, finding himself in his bedroom inside his father's Mansion.

He looked around him in confusion, but suddenly the memory of what happened to him two days ago when he got shot flashed in his head and he was rescued by the mafia members who took him to the hospital in the right time.

He sighed and left his warm bed in order to take a quick bath then he changed his clothes to some sweatpants and a hoodie.

That's what he usually wears at home because it's so comfy.

When he finished wearing his clothes he went out of his bedroom heading downstairs in order to look for his father.

But he stopped walking and looked in confusion at the people that were standing in his living room gathering around something.

The twenty-seven-year-old male was interrupted by a man that looked in his forties and by looking at his facial features he is sad.

The man approached him saying " May your father rest in peace, boss. I'm so sorry. "

Boss?

No.

He can't be the boss.

He doesn't want to be the boss.

He doesn't even want to be part of this mafia.

The raven haired male felt his heart was racing because of the fear he felt when he heard what the man told him.

He immediately ran toward where all the men were gathering. Then suddenly he froze in the spot, shocked.

His father was laying down there inside his coffin which was surrounded by many kinds of roses and flowers.

Everyone was silently looking at their mafia leader's twenty-seven-year-old son who slowly started approaching his father's coffin looking at him with an emotionless face.

Little did anyone know that the raven-haired male was dying from the inside while looking at his father's dead body.

But as a mafia member, he was taught to never show how he feels to anybody because they can use these feelings against him anytime.

" Let's go, we need to bury him and prepare the funeral! "

This was what the raven-haired male said in his deep voice.

His men immediately bowed to him and took the coffin out of the mansion putting it inside the car.

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