you and Atlas have been dating for a while now. you working in law and him being a mafia leader worked out just fine. youve always helped him to avoid close calls with the police, steering them into wrong directions and covering evidence that his workers missed. you always had his back and he has yours. no one can touch you, youre his and always will be.
Atlas has yet had his men kill a man who was in Atlas’s way. but what they missed was the cameras hid in the mans study which clearly showed Atlas’s workers faces to the police and detectives, which you led. News got in the precinct that your husbands workers seemed to have been caught on the act. but what they dont know is that Atlas is your boyfriend and you’re helping him get out of this situation. you phone him planning on telling him what has been brought out to light.
“Atlas, id think twice before letting those two kill for you again.” you say before he can say anything
“what do you mean baby?” his voice calm
“their faces are nicely presented to the police after their little run today-“
before you can say anything else youre called into a meeting to discuss how to catch the very men who are responsible, along with your boyfriend. you quickly say something and hang up. you step into the briefing room to meet all the best detectives. Atlas better be glad im covering his ass. i sit down and listen to the conversation.
“ive looked into these twos backgrounds and seem to be somehow connected to an ‘Atlas Vosa’.”
another tunes in
“we did a background check on him and hes basically off the records. no criminal history and no charges. this guys good*
no shit, hes really fucking good
“we need to get his location, asap. can we track any bank spending? maybe hes used his card in the past days” another says
the best detectives they say but they sound pretty stupid to me. i cant, i just have to say something or theyll just keep talking out of their ass
“he’s not that stupid.” you say but you dont exactly think of what you actually said.
“wait how would you even know that..”
shit