They say that angel's don't have wings
That may be why this one fell for the devil
Or so she thought he was the devil until she found out she was never truly an angel
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I took a quick shower and threw my hair into a quick bun and put on some black jeans with a jacket.
When I walked downstairs I ran into my mom and pulled her into a tight hug; she wasn't born into this life but she understands it surprisingly because I still don't . The only reason she was brought into this life is because my dad fell in love with her and she had to deal with him staying in it. "I love you amore mìo", she said before I turned to find my father.
I ran up to my dads office looking for him and of course there he was doing more work. "I'm leaving pàpa, tell Santiago to hurry up", and I walked out heading towards the garage.
Once I reached the garage I had to figure out what car i'm going to take.. after long observation I decided on my black Ferrari F40.
Milan was only an hour from my house so I james to music and received multiple stares from passing cars . I tried to play it off cool like it wasn't embarrassing but it was so I just rolled my windows up trying not to be suspicious about
I had to park really far from the original location so no one heard a thing but that also meant a lot of walking. I went around the back as Santiago instructed and climbed the roof; that lead me to an opening that showed a little walk way above the actual inside building. I propped my sniper up and began waiting for them to come.
My father informed me that they would arrived at 8:30 it was currently 8:15 so I had time to pass. With that time I spent 5 minutes quietly going through crates at the top and looking for stuff out of the ordinary but nothing unusual caught my eye.
I knew they arrived when I heard the garage open and saw multiple people crowding in. They all ended up talking in a circle about how they were going to take out the Americans, of course it was those damn Americans, they were always so sneaking and conniving.
All the guards were there but their leader Giovanni was no where to be found and my father said he would be here which had me on edge.
I listen for another good 10 minutes until the atmosphere changed and commotion started. There was a shootout happening right below me, I couldn't get a view of who the men were shooting at but they were definitely winning.
Everything started to die down eventually and all of his men were still standing just my luck. One seemed to be in charge right now and Sant told me that one was Giovanni's right hand man Rodriguez Gusta.
I was just about to pack my stuff up and leave because this job was a fluke. "Bella you know it's not nice to be in other peoples business" I heard the voice of my sworn enemy and my heart dropped.
