Italy, 2017Two Years Later:Music blasts into Agatha's ears the moment she enters the room, staring at her surroundings, at the mass of dancing people, their sweaty bodies colliding together with the smell of liquor, lust and sweat thick in the air.Standing in the doorway, Agatha analyses the room, the dimly lit dance floor, at the tacky choice of music, before a lopsided smile appears on her lips, her heavily lined eyes turning upwards like a cat.And just like everyone else in the room, Agatha joins them, dancing and drinking and shaking her body to the music, letting herself loose to it.Half an hour passes, and she still does the same thing, drinking and dancing while men stare at her with lust in their eyes, trying to approach her but always one step away.It is only when the voice of Romeo calling out reaches her ear, or more like earpiece does she finally come down to earth, staring at her surroundings."What the fuck are you doing Agatha!? You are not here to enjoy! You are
The door to the manor slams open, and in enters the two Russo sisters, with Agatha on the lead. Eyes filled with rage and fury, Agatha storms in with a snarl twisted into her lips, Romeo’s coat slung over her shoulders. Meanwhile Soralina just walks in, her face a sheet of confidence as she shrugs Lucians coat from her shoulders, letting it drop on the floor.Lucian and Romeo walk in next, both holding their breaths for the storm to take place, for all hell to break lose. Romeo glances at the two girls, shaking his head in disapproval. All the while Lucian has that look of dread in his face, fearing the worst for the young lady.Agatha stops walking, so suddenly that Soralina almost bumps in to her, but stops at the last minute, her eyes meeting her sister’s glare. Agatha sucks in a deep breath, her eyes red with anger like as if she will punch Soralina any minute now.However she just exhales, not screaming, not shouting, and scolding, even hitting at all. She just keeps her glare i
Many of you might be wondering what all the fuss is about. Well, to sum it all up, the girls are now in College, having had finished their high school one year ago. And after High school was over, Gustav had indicted them into the task force, sending them on errands to do his dirty work and unlike the past, neither of them complained anymore.Agatha did as she was told, losing herself in the mass killings, blood and gore, forgetting about the normal human she had been for a month. The person she was in that one single month was long gone and forgotten, replaced by the monster that is Agatha Russo, the monster she had always been in her life.Then there was Soralina, who, as told by poor Lucian, was no more the Soralina he knew. Gone was the girl that fantasized about Prince Charming or Knight in shining armour, the girl who believed deep down that Unicorns were real. The girl that loved the colour pink so much that everything about her was defined in pink. And it isn’t just her belong
I'm going to attend a party!Agatha tells herself, suddenly feeling excited at the prospect of finally going outside, meeting unknown people, unknown men actually and having hopes if hooking up.She stares at herself in her full length mirror, checking her figure from this view to that, raising her chin and watching it from every odd angles as she plays with the large amulet hanging over her chest, something she got herself not long ago.Meanwhile Romeo stands in the door way, leaning against the door frame as he stares at the girl with an analysed expression, his hands folded over his chest."Are you that excited?" He asks, making Agatha hum to herself. "It's been a long time since I have had a new taste. I'm so bored of the college guys. I want something new, something more...old."She smirks at herself in the mirror, feeling very content with her choice of words which only makes Romeo raise an eyebrow, intrigued. Slowly, he walks into the room, taking slow steps towards the girl un
"You gotta be fucking kidding me." Agatha mutters, staring incredulously at her twin sister as she comes down the stairs, a smug smile plastered on her face. "I'm ready!"Gustav glances at her from his watch, a blank face as he sizes her up to down. "I can see that. Let's go, before we spent the whole night in the foyer."So saying, he walks away, followed by his Second in Command while Agatha stares at Soralina in disgust. "You seriously aren't going to wear that are you?""Why the fuck not?"This makes Agatha stare at the girl up to down as well, before she starts clicking her tongue, shaking her head in disapproval. "Prepare to be a joke then."Soralina knits her eye brows together, not liking Agatha's tone. "What's so crazy about my dress? If mine's weird, yours isn't any different!"This makes Agatha smirk, turning her attention back to her sister as she is about to walk away. "You can say that again, sister."With that, she walks away, with Romeo following in her footsteps. Mean
What a boring party. Agatha thinks to herself after half an hour of roaming around at the party and not finding anything that is of interest to her. while she notices Soralina mingling around with people, laughing and joking with a stiff Lucian by her side all the time, Agatha only keeps sighing, finishing one champagne glass after another.Here she thought she would meet new people, talk to new people and find out more about the inner circle of the Cross Sword, the men behind all the power along with Gustav. However, all her plans looks like they are going down the drain, courtesy to Gustav and the show he created on their entrance.And now, every time a guest would notice Agatha, they would turn away as quickly as possible as if not wanting to socialize with a girl that is considered clumsy in the world of the crime lords.Finishing her fourth glass of champagne, Agatha slams it down on a tray, staring around her frustratingly. “Just what the fuck am I doing here?”“That depends on
Louise Choi. That’s your name.Agatha Russo. So you are a Russo huh? Interesting.The two stare at each other, completely oblivious to the tension in their circle until Soralina butts in, breaking the trance.“What a pleasure meeting you Mr Choi, I haven’t seen you since I arrived.” Soralina says smoothly, stepping in front of Agatha and making Louise to give his attention to her. And by the looks of it, Louise doesn’t seem to be annoyed. If anything, he looks like he finally found the one he was looking for.“Really?” He says, feigning mock surprise. “That’s too bad then. Because ever since I arrived, all I could see, was you.”A blush creeps into Soralina’s cheeks, making her lok down at her feet in shyness as she giggles softly, making Louise offer his Cheshire cat grin again.Agatha all but wants to roll her eyes. However she doesn’t feeling more than thankful to Soralina for butting in and saving her from making flirtatious conversation. Sure, flirting is her thing, but at that v
With her foot tapping the floor as a means of distraction and the only thing keeping her company, Agatha stares around her, sighing for the nth time now. How many times has she watched waiters passing by her with trays of Champagne, some even offering to her but she had to decline, knowing that she had reached her limit, and is actually starting to feel a little tipsy.Just a little.Licking her lips, she watches as another waiter passes by her, before she clicks her tongue and makes up her mind."Fuck it." She mutters before grabbing one from the waiter and taking the smallest of sips.It won't hurt if I drink drop by drop...right?Foolish girl. Drop by drop or not, that doesn't change the quantity of alcohol in your system.And as she sips from her glass, she scans the whole crowd yet again, releasing another sigh.Wow. Never have I ever been a loner at a party. I own parties with my presence but look at me today. All because of Gustav's dirty little show."Fuck my luck." She mutter