Matthew!!!Just in time before the knife could reach Matthew, I hit the button just below him. I didn't even notice there was one before, it just happened at the last minute, and it was a fifty fifty decision. How the idea to hit that button came is beyond me, but I just knew something told me to try. The bastards knew what they were doing when they told me to pull out the knife or my friend dies at the given time, they just wanted to keep me occupied with trying to to pull out the knife from it hold rather than try to look for a way to free Matthew from his chains, they were just playing me, they knew I didn't have enough time to figure out how to remove the knife, my focus should have been on freeing Matthew from his chains before the time up. Matthew tried to catch his breath and I could just imagine what was going on in his mind, I just couldn't believe I was mere seconds from losing my best friend and it was right before my eyes but luckily I could do something about it. Those
If I don't leave this place as soon as possible I might end up killing someone and I won't be held responsible for my actions.Who do they take me for? some stupid damsel in distress? it even annoys the hell out of me to think of myself as one. My father happens to be the Don of the Russian mafia and keeps me away from anything that concerns the mafia, they never let me in on anything. Whenever I ask a question I'm told to stay out of it and my dad in his famous words " the mafia is no place for a woman" and I wonder if all the other women I see parading the mansion had their balls cut off.This brings me back to my present predicament, I was arguing with my dad to let me go with them on their new assignment, but what do I get? He again throws his famous words at me.I sigh in frustration because well since I'm being nice he isn't taking me seriously so it's either my way or the highway. I smile to myself as my beautiful evil plan begins forming in my head. I can't wait to start, let
woke up with a devious plan in mind, I had never felt so in control of my life as I was feeling at the moment. It was time that I proved to my father I was more than what he saw me for.He didn't think I was capable, he thought me weak. Well, things were about to change.I did my business, got dressed in comfortable clothes, and went down for breakfast, you can't possibly expect a girl to carry out her devious plan on an empty stomach do ya? I love food sue me. As I went into the kitchen I saw the maid Martha setting the table. I greeted her and got busy with my food.As I just finished my food I saw the first focus of my first plan coming towards the kitchen.Gabriel. He is my father's most trusted and without him out of the way I can't achieve anything I have in mind.Let's get some action started, shall we? Hm"Hey Gabriel," I said as he came into the kitchen grabbing a mug for his coffee. "Cara". That was his simple response. Oh, I think we didn't do a proper introduction, I'm Car
I was being impatient for the "later" to come after I left the kitchen. it is almost evening andalmost time to activate my plan.If you are wondering what this fuss is all about then I have to make things clear.According to what I heard from the picture on the wall. I didn't do anything wrong...stop lookingat me like that. OK so my dad has this obsession of ruining the Italian mafia. This said guy has been on hisnerve and a thorn in his flesh which he has to remove...his words not mine.There's this big ball and every mafia family has to attend...basically anyone that has anything todo with the underworld...if you know what I mean. So the plan is blow the old mother fuckers head and get the hell outta there.Poor old guy...never imagined his life being ended by a damsel, I won't say cut short because Ibelieve the fool must have had a fair share of life.so am not cutting it short, just ending it.Gabriel...Gabriel...you can't run from me. Am basically echoing the whole house wi
Damn, Gabriel is so heavy. I've always admired his built body, but right now I wish he was lessmuscular because it's taking a whole lot from me dragging him to the designated place where Iplan on keeping him so no one walks into the cellar to an unconscious man.If you are wondering where I am keeping him, it is in a secret room and my sweet dad doesn'teven know I know this place. There are so many secrets I know that they will never guessinnocent me would know, because who am I kidding they all think I am the sweet damsel indistress. I finally made it to the door of the secret room with a heavy sigh. God, I am never drugging abulky man ever again. Well unless necessary like right now. I opened the door with the secretpassword, don't get me started on how I know it. This particular door happens to be hiddenwell...you can never know there is a door unless you are being told which is unlikely tohappen....with all the wines sitting on the shelf who would ever guess there's a do
I walked out of my bathroom feeling relieve wash through me. I walked to my closet to geteverything ready. I put the outfit I've put aside for this particular mission into my bag...the outfitgives me the killer girl vibes...i put the guns i'll be needing and other necessary tools..afterarranging everything I needed for my little mission. I picked a simple top and jeans to put on...Icouldn't go out dressed like an assassin. I wouldn't hear the end of it.After making sure everything is ready I keep my bag aside then walk out of my room to find mydad. I found him in his office staring seriously at his computer. "Dad I need to talk to you"...."What is itprincess"...he asked.. I rolled my eyes at the nickname because it just reminded me that I ambeing treated as one..no offense tho because if you check I am the Mafia princess but am nottreated as one but rather am treated as a Disney princess..so annoying. If my dad saw that I justrolled my eyes at him, he'd be giving me an earf
Making sure no one was in sight, I made my way further to look for somewhere to setup, I hadto stay hidden, couldn't afford to be seen. This mission meant a lot to me, I couldn't fuck it up.I was sneaking around like a crazy ninja when I heard a sound, quickly, I hid behind a pillar withheld breath as one of the staff passed with clean sheets neatly folded on her hands. Releasingthe breath I was holding I continue on my way...I had to hurry up because soon people wouldstart showing up for the ball. After searching for fifteen more minutes I decided that the safest place where I wouldn't be seenis somewhere above, so with that in mind i began the climb back into the ceiling....successfullyclimbing up, I situated myself where i could see everything from my position. From where I was,I could see the stage clearly and by the time people start flocking in, I'll be able to spot anyonefrom here. Just perfect. Setting my gun and putting the silencer. I plug in my earphones because
I Am very sure I misheard him, did he say fire or fly high because I am sure I heard fly high andnot fire. You got to be kidding me."Boss what are you waiting for...fire before we miss the chance and it get hard to get him" thatannoying voice said again. What is wrong with me? I came here for that right why am I wasting time...I have to set mypriorities straight and right now it to blow the mother fuckers head. With that in mind, Irepositioned the gun back to my beloved target.You can do this...it easy just hold the gun, aim correctly at your target, make sure your aim isright, just close your eyes... Wait what close my eyes...yes eyes closed, hold the trigger and...pull it, pull it you pig head...pull the trigger and fire! I did it! I pulled the damn trigger, that wasn't so hard was it?.... Only when I opened my eyes and looked down did I realize the body I expected to be downwasn't down but was rather hovering over the man that stood next to him few minutes ago....WHAT T