It was a gloomy morning in London. The rain was pouring down heavily upon the tall magnificent buildings of the ancient city. The streets were empty as most of the people had stayed in due to the stormy weather. 

Meanwhile, a black range rover stopped in front of the tallest buildings of London. The Fowler Corporations.

A man dressed in a black trench coat and a beret stepped out of the car. Holding an umbrella above his head, he walked inside the building which seemed to be almost empty at such an early hour of the day. He nodded towards the receptionist and walked into the elevator. His head held high and posture as straight as the royals. As he reached the top floor, he walked out of the elevator and towards the only room present on the entire floor. His shoes clicked lightly against the marble tiles as He walked, his umbrella - now folded - in his hand.

He knocked slightly before entering the office, not waiting for a response. As soon as he stepped inside, a man in his mid fifties, sat comfortably in his chair, turned towards him with an amused but not surprised expression.

"James, I've been waiting for you. Please take a seat." The man spoke in a firm authoritative voice.

"Only because you had assigned me a task, Mr. Fowler." James said, taking off his hat as he sat in front of the man.

"Now, Don't be so butthurt, James. You and I have known each other for more than 10 years. You know I really appreciate everything you do. And Stop with the formalities. It's not like anyone else is here right now." Mr. Fowler said in a light voice.

"Well, That's nice of you, David." James said with a neutral face. Mr. Fowler waved him off.

"Now, tell me about the task I assigned you." David said, pouring himself a glass of expensive red wine.

"I've done some research." James said, taking out some papers from under his coat, "I've had a lot of options but this guy really stood out to me. I think he would be perfect for this job."

"Really?" David raised his brow as he grabbed the papers.

Name : Rye Beaumont.
Age : 24 years
Occupation : Gym trainer and professional bodyguard.
Special abilities : Boxing, wrestling, Hand combat, Gun shooting, Swimming, free runner.
Residence : Saville Road, Sneyd Park, Bristol, BS9 1JD
Parents : Bob Beaumont and Daisy Beaumont
Siblings : Rob Beaumont, Shaun Beaumont, Sam Beaumont.
Build : Athletic
Height : Average

"Interesting." David said, holding his chin thoughtfully.

"The rest of the file contains all his personal information. His education, school, college, university etc. His previous relationships, His friends' information, everything." James explained.

"And He is the perfect man for this job in your opinion?" David raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah." James said confidently.

"James, He is just a kid himself. How am I supposed to hand over the safety of my child in the hands of someone who is only two years older than him? I don't think this is a good idea." Mr. Fowler shook his head.

"David, You know your son. Andy is stubborn as hell and I don't think he'll get along with someone who is too old. And If he doesn't get along with his 'bodyguard', then how is supposed to remain safe? He can run away for all we know. You know how he is." James argued.

"Well, You do have a point." David sighed, rubbing his forehead stressfully.

"Fine. Bring that Beaumont guy in tomorrow at 9am sharp."

~

"Sir, May I come in?"

"Ah Ryan! Yes, come in and have a seat."

Ryan Beaumont - or Rye as he prefers to be called - is a young guy with a charming face and high ambitions. Growing up in a middle class family with three outgoing brothers and a cheerful family, He himself is quite the opposite with a brooding face and a calm personality. Or Maybe his 'job' has made him that way.

Rye nodded and took a seat in front of Blair Dreelan - the CEO of the US intelligence agency, CIA. Blair was a tough looking guy with a strict personality but he had always been nice to the young lad.

"I have a very important mission for you. And before I go into details, I'd like to say that Michael will be assisting you in this mission." Blair motioned towards the wall behind him and only then Rye noticed his best friend, Mikey, leaning against the wall in the far corner of the room.

Mikey gave him a cheeky grin before coming to take a seat beside him.

"Okay so, as you boys probably know that we've been trying for quite sometime now to find a way of getting to the famous international mob boss, FD."

Both boys immediately straightened up, listening attentively.

"Well, We've been informed that he is running a huge business in London under the name 'Fowler Corporations'."

Their eyes widened in shock. They have trying to find that guy for 2 years now and Rye would be lying if he said that he had any hope for this case.

"Then what's the problem? Let's plan a raid on his main base." Rye spoke immediately.

"That's not an easy task. That man is so powerful that he can destroy the whole England if he wants. He has several bases and a huge army of trained gangsters." Blair said stressfully.

"Then what's the plan?" Mikey asked.

"Well, A few weeks ago, our sources informed that he doesn't have a family. Only a son whom he loves very dearly. His son, Andy Fowler, age 22, is a university student and probably the only weakness of David Fowler, the dangerous mob boss we were trying to find for years."

"So, what you're saying is that we kidnap the boy and hold him hostage until his dad comes crying to us? That doesn't sound like a plan, Boss." Mikey snorted, always the one to speak so carelessly around Blair. Rye wouldn't blame him though - the boy has known Blair for like 7 years now.

"No, Mikey. What we're going to do is send Rye over there, in the disguise of Andy's bodyguard. We don't have enough information yet so What Rye is going to do is, keep an eye on everything and collect as much information as he can. This will also give us an insight on David's relationship with his son." Blair explained with a smirk.

"Now that sounds like a good plan." Mikey grinned.

"But why does David needs a bodyguard for Andy? Doesn't he has loads of security and gangsters for that job?" Rye asked.

"Well, Gangsters have their own jobs to do. And the reason he needs a skilled bodyguard is that, There was an attack on his precious son a few days ago. The boy barely got out of it alive. And I don't think David trusts his security much after that."

"Why do I think that you have something to do with it?" Rye asked suspiciously, making Blair chuckle.

"Ah, You know me well. That attack was planned by us and CIA agents were the ones who carried it out." Blair leaned back in his chair with a smirk.

"Wow." Rye snorted.

"Yes. Now, both of you are leaving for London tonight. We've hired a house for you in Bristol - your fake hometown - although you won't need it much since you'll probably be living in his house. The rest of the information is in these files. Read them thoroughly before starting the mission. Mikey is going to be there with you in case you need urgent back up but I'll make sure that you both are safe and sound."

"Yes, Sir!" Both of them nodded in union.

"Good. Now get going. And Rye, you have a meeting with David the day after tomorrow. Make sure to leave a good impression."

"Yes, Sir. I'll do my best."

Blair nodded and smiled at him.

"Good bye, Sir!"

"Good bye, boys! Take care of yourself."

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First chapter out! I know I posted the Epilogue of SA today but I was so excited and couldn't wait to post this. What do you guys think?

Let's get done with warnings first.

• Murder/Violence (loads of it since it's a mafia/crime au)
• Foul language/ Swearing
• Smut *smirk*
• Fem! Andy
• I don't actually know how CIA and other agencies work so all of my work is 80% fictional and 20% based on real facts so please don't come at me if something seems a bit wrong 😂 Although I'd highly appreciate if someone knows any helpful facts and wants to help me out 💕

Okay now let's clead up a few things :

• Andy is the only son of a dangerous mob boss but he doesn't know that as his father kept him in the dark about the reality.
• Rye will play the role of a fake bodyguard for him but in reality, He is actually a senior undercover agent.

I hope to get as much love and support on this story as I got on my other ones. ❤❤

-VanishalovesLarry 💫