Alexander's POV

On the rise to something greater than life itself, I push myself to become more than just great. I push myself to embody life itself. I suppose you can call me a god, the swift sword of righteousness. I am my own equal with no one on my pedestal and no enemy to approach my throne. My name, Alexander Marino. Being the second most feared Mafia boss is a thing of the past. Today with my faithful followers, I will snatch the title that is rightfully mine. Fear comes with power and power grows with fear. Jake Ricci is the only one stopping me from reaching my throne.

The reign of Jake Ricci, the biggest mafia boss around, is coming to an end. I plan on being known worldwide. Everyone will fear me, I love the rush and adrenaline I get when I kill my victims. Its more of a game to me, but I always come out as the winner. I didn't have a bad childhood. My childhood was wonderful. I killed my own parents for goodness sake. That's when I knew nothing could hold me back.

I'm fucked up in the head but I don't care. I get everything I want and only those who want to die get in the way of that. For instance, this one couple just can't seem to stay out of the way of something that I really want. To stay out of the way of something greater than them. Rachel Cosgrove.

She doesn't know that I have been watching her for about two years now. She has grown and gotten so beautiful.

I sat in my office watching her every move on my computer. From tossing and turning in the bed, to her getting up in the middle of the night and using the bathroom. It's been about a year and a half since I've had the cameras installed by my men. Her family was out so I thought why not. It was currently 6:56 am meaning she was about to wake up soon for school. She was a senior at Wolf Forest High School.

Watching as she got up and went to the bathroom, I quickly switched the camera so I could see her every action. It was the same routine but I loved watching it like a fat kid likes candy.

I can't get enough of it. Her round ass and plump boobs. Her beautiful eyes and high cheekbones. Her smooth skin along with its precious color. A tempting shade of brown. One day I will get her and that one day is going to be soon. I got up and secured my gun on my waist and ordered my men to ready themselves and the cars so we could go and kill off Jake Ricci.

Rachel's POV:

I peacefully woke up to the sun hitting my face. I thought I was gonna have the most wonderful day until I remembered I have school. Groaning, I got up and made my way to the bathroom. As I turned on the shower I made sure the water wasn't too hot. After taking off my clothes I got in.

Once I decided that I was clean enough I got out. I went to my closet and picked out an outfit. Settling on a little black dress I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. When I was done I put on lotion and then put on my underwear.

I grabbed my dress and sandals and put them on. Looking at myself in the mirror I grabbed my bag and went into the kitchen. While trying to find something to eat I looked at the clock and noticed I was late for school.

Quickly grabbing an apple, I ran outside then hopped in my car. I sped down the street as I tried to get to school. Once I was in the school's parking lot I quickly ran into the building. In the hallway I noticed everyone was in class. I walked towards my first class and sighed before walking in. All the heads turned towards me while I tried avoided everyone's gaze.

"Is there a reason you're late to my class Ms. Cosgrove?" the teacher, Mr. Ryan asked me.

"I lost track of time, sorry it won't happen again," I said walking to my seat in the back of the classroom.

"Yes it won't happen again because you have detention after school," he said walking up to me and giving me a pink detention slip.

I groaned as he walked up to the board and began to continue teaching the lesson. I really didn't have friends. No one ever talked to me but I really didn't care. Completely without a care in the world I zoned out of the lesson and just thought about my life.

Once I heard the bell I quickly got up but right before I got out of the class Mr. Ryan said: "Ms. Cosgrove that's another detention tomorrow."

Turning back looking at him shocked as to why, he smiled and shut the door in my face. Now being angry, I made it to my second class. Today was not my day and I didn't think it was gonna get better. For that reason I didn't pay attention to any of my classes all day.

After last period was over I walked into the detention room and sat down. It was the most boring two hours of my life.Once detention was over I walked out of the school and saw that it was getting dark. Quickly, I hurried over to my car and got in. I closed my door and made sure to locked it just to be on the safe side. Putting my key into the ignition, I turned it but it didn't start. It didn't make any type of sound, just silence. Was it dead or something? Trying to come up with a solution I called my mom but she didn't pick up.

I didn't bother calling my dad because he was out of town on a business trip. I got out of my car and started to walk down the sidewalk. It was getting darker and I was getting paranoid.

I walked faster down the road and saw my house. Finally on the porch, I took out my keys and put it in the lock.

Once I unlocked my door I turned around and saw this black Porsche driving down the road slowly. My heart jumped a beat because I could feel they were watching me. I quickly walked into the house and locked the door and then went to look out the window.

I didn't see the car anymore which somewhat relieved me. I walked into the kitchen and saw a note on the counter it read,

"I'll be back in the morning your dinner is in the fridge." Angrily I threw the note away and went up to my room. I went to the bathroom and turned on the water.

Just as I was about to get in the doorbell rang. I quickly put on my robe and walked out of my room. Once I got to the door I opened it and saw a very tall man.

"Can I help you?" I asked. He didn't say anything so I tried to close the door. Right as I was about to close the door he stopped it with his foot.

I looked up at him with fear and started running. I ran all the way to my room and closed the door. I grabbed my phone and called 911. Before I could say anything I felt a cloth being held up to my nose. I started to struggle to get out of his grip but he was too strong. I could feel myself losing consciousness.

As I was passing out I heard "Finally all mine." Then I fell limp in his arms