Adriana Ross is your average loner on the outside. Has few friends, quite,
stays to her self, and dresses like a nerd and not to mention oblivious but to the people that actually know her she's a spitfire, she's outspoken, bipolar, goofy and a compl...
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I enter my casino walking toward two men at a table ignoring the stares and whispering cause I mean who the fuck wouldn't. I know I know I'm 'arrogant' but who gives a fuck.
One on them taps on the other shoulder nervously indicating to him that I was here both wear Black dress shirts and slacks.
God I love the effect I have on people I smirk to myself.
"Buona sera capo." They said with respect. I nodded taking a seat. (Good evening boss).
"Qualcuno vorrebbe dirmi perché sono qui?" I said looking at the men that seem like they wanna shit themselves right there. (Would someone like to tell my why I'm here?)
The one at the right clears his throat not making eye contact.
"W-well b-boss y-you s-see- w-well-
I raise my hand to stop cause he's stuttering like a little bitch.
"Speak."
I said emotionlessly looking at the one beside him dead in the eyes daring him to stutter like his pathetic friend.
He gulps.
"Someonehasbeenrapingandkillingthemafiastrippers-" He said so quickly I almost laughed at his pathetic behaviour but them registered the words he said.
" What the fuck did you just say to me." I grabbed his tie dragging him over the table giving him a dark look earning gasps, whispers and stares from people around but I don't give a fuck I need answers.
By this the little pussy is shaking like leaf. "Someone's been raping and killing the strippers from 'The Awakening' b-but Mr. Rossi found out who and he's in the cellar at the mansion b-boss."
With that I get up punching him square in the face landing him on the ground groaning with his friend trying to tend to his bloddy nose.
"Idiota! Why am I just being informed of this!" Looking at him livid feeling the urge to put 2 fucking bullets between his eyes. (idiot).
"B-boss w-we i-informed Mr. Rossi w-when w-we f-found o-out t-t-this m-morning." Said as he held his nose breathing hard.
"Cazzo!" I got up without another word taking out my phone calling the motherfucker as I exited to casino entering my car taking a U-turn to the mansion." (Fuck)
"What can I do for you His devil ship" I roll my eyes at my best friend making a mental note to shoot him in the leg or probably kill him while I'm at it for his stupidity.
"What the fuck is wrong with you Lorenzo why the fuck am I just hear about the women!" I shout in the phone.
"Woah, woah calm down there who the fuck sucked your dick the wrong way." He said jokily.
Never mined what I said before, I'll just kill him and throw his body in the a pit and light it on fire.
"If I were you I wouldn't be making jokes Rossi cause your ass is on the line if shit runs south." I said darkly. He knows better than to fuck with me when I'm fucking mad.
