the devil always wins

Lorenzo

Alejandro POV:
I was in my office Spinning circles in my chair like a child all because I was bored.
Nothing to do, it was peaceful really but still awfully boring. That was until i heard high pitched vocals followed by a thick Italian accent trying to sing along

I was Confused but not surprised when i opened the door to find Lorenzo in a black leather mini skirt and a speaker in his hand nothing else. He was singing a Beyoncé song, dancing around like a total dickhead.

"What's got you in a good mood Enzo?" I asked. "I LOOK GOOD IN A SKIRT I SHOULD WEAR THEM MORE OFTEN" he joked, shouting over the blasting music. Chuckling i nodded my head, in fear of how i wouldn't hear the end of it if i disagreed. I won't even ask where he got the damn skirt from in the first place

Lorenzo has been my best friend and one of the only people i trust since i could remember. He's definitely the funniest out of the trio. Me in second and Marco in last. He's a tough one to crack. But Enzo, he has no hmm how would you say it.. filter. Always says things how they are and never fails to have people rolling on the floor with laughter. Its another reason i love him. He always raises the mood, unless its a serious life or death situation. And in a case like that, its like there's a switch he flips where he becomes a sinister devil with a HK416 AR.
If you think i'm scary in battle then you should see Lorenzo.

He's one of the best assassins I've met and trust me I've met a lot through combat. We met when we were little in training, during a fake mission on a course. I got seriously injured, devascularisation to my spleen. Thankfully you can survive without the spleen so i got a splenectomy, but while everyone continued the course, Enzo heard my cries and came back to help me. Both of us showed weakness to the assassin program that day, him by showing care for another and me by being affected by an injury, but it was that same thing that brought us together.

And since that day we proved the entire training program wrong and thrived to be the top assassins of our class. We have stuck together ever since. I told him all about my family's mafia and he told me he was kicked out of his house for not acting 'manly enough'. But i think his w

"The ball is in less that two months A, are you even prepared? We have to make sure nothing goes wrong. The poles will be there and we all know they are out for Marco after he pitifully killed the mob boss's brother when he went on his rampage phase" Enzo rambled on about it.
He was right though, i needed to pull myself together and make a solid plan to ensure that nothing would happen on the night of the ball. The number one rule of that night was that everyone gets on; whether you're worst of enemies or simply allies. You are there to build new companionships and rekindle the broken ones. And if shit goes down, then trust is broken and i cannot afford to lose our ties to the Venezuelan mafia, they have good weaponry and their men are trusted people.

"Yes Enzo I'm on it. I think we should pose a suggestion to the poles. Inform them to postpone any bullshit they were going to try that night or we will kill them one by one. I've also got tracking device tags that ill give to some of our girls like Francesca, she will go undercover and get intel from the inside so we can be prepared and plan ahead. i send her out just before Christmas and then we know everything before new years eve for the event" i stated, running over the plan so far.

"Yes boss that sounds like it could work, ill think of any more ideas and suggest them to you in our next meeting, but right now im going to raid your cousins closet, she's got great taste" he said as he walked away, causing me to chuckle lightly.

If all things went well on the night of the ball then we would finally be rid of the last gang that wanted one of my members dead, and we could focus on getting our title back and removing the bad people from the world