Chapter two

I was in the bathroom stall in, my thoughts. The water dripping from the pipe was all you can hear, it echoed through the empty restroom along with my heavy breathing. My hands were shaking and sweaty at the thought of serving a room full of very dangerous men. The thing that made me more nervous was that, Ray told me that this one is all on me, and that I have to wait them all by myself, meaning that Serenity won't be helping me anymore. I refused the order on spot but he threatened to fire me, and I needed this damn job. Asshole.

Sighing I decided not to get lost in my thoughts any longer, I stood up and walked over to the mirrors.

"Melina come on you got this. Even though there's a probability that you might die today, you can do this, you've been through worse things back in high school, and look, you survived it" I fake smiled at myself.

"I know I did, but these are a group of men that would kill you on spot, if you made the wrong move" the other side of me said

"Okay, so now my bestfriend  is going crazy and talking to herself?" A voice questioned.

I jumped up to see that Serenity standing at the side of the door, looking at me with an amused expression on her face.

"Shut up before I slap you upside your head" I threatened, backing up from the mirror and grabbing a paper towel to wipe the sweat off my hands.

"Oh babygirl don't be mad, Ray just told me that he's making you do it by yourself. I'm sorry ok? But you're gonna be fine" she tried to comfort me.

"Yea ,lucky for you to say. You're not the one going out there. I'm going to shit myself, watch."

"Baby, you'll do fine. Come on, we're about to start." She pouted from seeing me like this.

I sighed and thought the sooner I get this over with, the better it will be. Walking out the door that Serenity stood at, she stopped me and gave me a hug saying that I'll be fine.

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"Remember Melina, don't look any of them in the eyes for too long and don't be scared. Be confident you got this" Ray told me never breaking eye contact with me, as we stood next to the doors of his office. He told me he wanted to make some precaution clear to me when dealing with these men.

"Yes sir" I grabbed a pen and my notepad, starting to walk to the VIP section. Reaching the staircase, I heard Ray call out my name.

"Remember Melina, it's your job and the restaurant's reputation that's on the line here, so I suggest that you stop being afraid and make sure that this goes really well. Also if you are told to do anything by them, then you do it with no questions asked." He said with a straight  face, looking me in my eyes, daring me to disagree with him. I sighed and slowly made my way up the red velvet carpeted staircase, my every step reminding me that I was about to come face to face with dangerous cold blood killers. THE MAFIA.

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Before I could even reach the top of the stairs, I smelled the scent of weed that I had smelt earlier, I silently  gagged at the scent, I hated the sent of weed.

Looking for the room, I groaned as I saw that they chose the last room at the end of the hallway, I have never been in that room before. As I walked pass the rooms I can hear the slight clanking of wine glasses and cheers of laughter. Slowly approaching the door, the door was engulfed in so much smoke, it almost resembled fog steeping through the opening of the bottom if the door.

Standing at the entrance, my eyes caught a glimpse of the shiny gold plate with the letters V.I.P. stamped across the plate. I could see the fear I'm my eyes staring right back at me. I stared at the wide and confused eyes, until the sound of deep voices gained my attention. Some was slurred with Italian, the other coated in a heavy Asian accent spoken in English. Taking a deep breath also collecting smoke into my lungs, I slowly pushed open the double doors walking into my death.

I wasn't able to see anything because of the amount of smoke that was gathered in the room. It clouded my eyes and traveled into my throat, causing me to let out small coughs. I waved my hand around in front of my face trying to get some of the smoke out of the way, but was instantly regretting my decision once I saw the scene that was in front of me.

The long crystal glass table was filled with men in tuxedos with huge blunts, causally sitting on their lips along with women dressed in revealing attires (much like myself) desperately clinging to the men. Some was coughing dew to the smoke that was blown into their faces and some were kissing the men on their cheeks. Some of the men were drinking from the full bottle of wine, and some of the bottles were being passed around, as if it was still full. I was a little taken back to see how these men could handle smoking and drinking at the same time.

As looked further down the table I see two men, standing across from each other yell in Italian. The way the were standing, I could tell that there was a man sitting at the head of the table, but the two men were leaning in so far that I could only see a black suit and a blood red tie. Spit was flying out of their mouths landing everywhere, and veins were throbbing in their necks as words were being thrown at each other. I jump as one of the men slammed his fist down on the table, making some of the glasses to tip over, staining the white covers. One of the two men was reaching to punch the other until a deep and rough voice interrupted.

"Enough..." the voice said calmly

The argument had went down to only a disagreement, but you could still feel some tension the air.

"I SAID THAT IS ENOUGH!" the voice said again but with more authority. The two men stopped arguing and sat down, revealing the man that sat at the head of the table.

THE DEVIL HIMSELF

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Here goes chapter I'm not really happy with this chapter at all because nothing really happen I didnt want to bore you guy with a long description but i really hope you like it.

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