Getting Rid Of the Mafian Troubles

~Gillies~

I looked around the place as I smoked from the cigarette in-between my fingers.

When I noticed the familiar silhouette, I stuffed out the cigarette and looked towards her.

"You asked to see me." I said as I looked up at Raven.

"Yeah. I need to show you something very crucial and important." She replied as she walked to the other side of my car and got in.

I got into my car as well and started it. "What do you have to tell me?"

"How is your preparations coming up." I heard her ask and turned to see a smile plastered on her face.

"It's coming up well." I retorted and looked to my front.

"That's good to know."

When I drove into the high way, I turned to look at her and asked, "Is that the only thing you have to tell me? Won't you tell me how my sire is doing and what you're planning on doing?"

"Your sire is fine. I mean, look at you, you're still alive. My plans shall remain unanimous until I've accomplished them. I don't and will never answer to you."

I scoffed angri