Chapter 1

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POV - Aria
*BANG*
Oopsies. There goes their leader. He was the leader a sex trafficking gang here in Boston. Me being me, I had to do the honors and kill him. Of course I'm not totally heartless, I don't kill people just for the fun of it. Well, it definitely is an enjoyment to see them pay back for the innocent lives that they took. I'm what you would call an assassin.

After I pulled that trigger, warm blood splattered all over the place and dripping down my black leather clothes. The dark gloomy alleyway was dead silent after the deafening gun shot. The neighborhood sounded as peaceful as ever, considering it's always a ruckus every night in the cold east side of Boston. Ah, and of course it just had to be ruined by the blinding flashes of red and blue lights from the cop cars speeding through the street. Hearing hefty footsteps getting nearer towards my direction, I quickly pulled out my pocket knife from under my coat jacket. Then in a swift motion I slashed a simple 'PHX♡' on my victim's face, leaving behind my signature mark.

I quickly and quietly ran to my motorcycle on the other side of the street, dodging most of the cops surrounding the the abandoned building where the body was. I looked around making sure no one saw me before removing my jacket and hopping on my bike, driving away from the bloody scene. Driving down the empty highway at the speed of 120 mph, I've never felt so relaxed. I absolutely admired the feeling of the adrenaline rush throughout my body after I kill someone. The midnight breeze hitting my face making me so alive in the moment. All of a sudden, I felt my phone vibrating in my back pocket. I promptly took out my phone and saw the caller id, "BodyGuard," my uncle. I picked up the call and connected it to my earpiece.

Uncle Marc
"Hey troublemaker, did the mission go smoothly?"

Aria
"Thanks for the thought, but does it ever not go well? I mean, I'm the best assassin out there after all," I chuckled and jokingly rolled my eyes.

Uncle Marc
"Of course, confident as ever I see. I almost forgot that you have an ego as big as your bank account," he laughed. "I was watching the late night news just earlier and saw that they found another one of your marked bodies, just wanted to call to know the details."

Aria
"Milano Cruz, 57 years old, another one of those disgusting sex trafficking gang leader. Let's just say he got what he deserved." I shook my head and started to speed up on my motorcycle.

Uncle Marc
"You're doing good, kiddo. Stay safe and out of any unnecessary trouble alright? You have an upcoming fight in a few days, just be prepared."

Aria
"You can count on me, I always give it my best shot. I'm almost home so I'll call you tomorrow and keep you updated on anything that goes on." I hung up.

I got home and headed straight to the shower to wash this disgusting pig's blood off of me. I ended up throwing away my clothes because I couldn't wash off blood. The warm water ran down my back and it felt so good, no stress, no paper work, no training, it felt good. Being the leader of the world's best mafia gang is hard enough but also being a competitive underground fighter, I can never catch a break. I got out of the shower, dried my hair, changed and headed to bed. I was so tired I just fell asleep the moment I closed my eyes.

"WAKE UP BITCH!" Alejandro screamed off the top of his lungs from downstairs. Barely 10 second after he barged into my room, slamming my door against my wall.
"Ughhhh get out, it's to early for this." I groaned into my pillow.
"No Aria you need to get up, we have training in an hour." Kristine tried to convince me.
"No. Get out." I said turning away from the bright sunlight.
"We have foooood." Alejandro called out in his singing voice as he walked out of my room. "OKAY I'M UP! LET ME GET CHANGED FIRST AND I'LL BE RIGHT DOWN!" I yelled running to my closet and picking out an outfit. I heard Kristine chuckle a bit and left. I picked out a white sports bra, joggers, and a sherpa jacket for an extra touch with my obsidians. I don't know why but I felt like wearing a full white outfit today.

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