“Stay Loyal to me”
@daddykujc
Prompt: “Shugarl is the leader of an organization. Jotaro is their loyal second-in-command” [You just lucky and cool like that. No need to refresh //puts on shades]
Verse: Mafia!au
||Tan(60)=√3|| Shugarl’s icy gaze looked down at the newspaper spread across the table as he was sipping on a cup of coffee. So it seemed that the turf wars were becoming more complicated and tense day after day. The heir of a different mafia famiglia was attacked. His life was not lost, but he had suffered grave injuries.
It is suspected that his closest aid was the one who sold him out for money. Interesting. The closest and most trusted confidante? What was the name of that one again? Fingers were rapping against the cup, a quiet clinking sound filling the room that was otherwise silent. The room was tense as the fighting in the underworld was starting to spiral out of control.
The question was when would things strike here next? For his own safety, Ponsol was sent away to study abroad but Shugarl remained to look after ‘the guys’. If anything were to happen to him, Ponsol would have to fly back and take over, but he doubted that was going to be happening any time soon. Many would not think this about the powerful mafia heir who was born to much power and riches-- he could defend himself.
Hand to hand combat was something he was well-versed in and mathematics (though something he excelled in to the point of being a genius) was just a hobby.
“Jotaro. You remember Trever don’t you? It says here he betrayed Dmitri for money. What have you to say about that?”
Shugarl did not mean anything by that in particular. The room was much too quiet and he wanted to break the silence was all.
