K I T T Y | 18+

T A T T O O S

A D R I A N A  P O V

I LOOKED at myself in the mirror. My makeup full face staring back. My hair was down and curly. My small white dress flowing down to my upper thigh, my legs covered in white fishnet tights. My white heeled boots felt heavy.

"You look so fucking hot." Camila said coming up behind me. "We have to go tho." She said tugging at my hand.

Tonight I was meeting the rest of the gang and swearing on Omertà. I was nervous to say the least. I had never been in a area of people where I was the main attention. Other then the brief time I worked as a stripper back in Russia.

"Okay." I sighed as we left the room.

The gathering was at a club in the city of Rome. Giovanni of course owned the club and only people who associated with him were allowed in.

"Where are the rest?" I asked as we exited the house into the garage.

"There all on the way already. I told Giovanni I would drive you." She smiled as we approached a sleek black Aston Martin. "You know, to save you from Giovanni's wrath." She laughed. I only nodded as I sat in the luxurious car.

The car ride was pretty long, seeing as we were secluded from every thing. I sat quietly in my seat as I listened to Camila yap about anything and everything. The lady could talk, that's for sure.

"We are here," I heard Camila speak as I looked up to the building beside us. It was a large building probably in the middle of Rome. It was beautiful as it matched the extravagant exterior of the surrounding buildings.

The inside was just as extravagant as the outside. Large mood lighting Covering the place. The dance floor was large and covered with sweaty bodies. I havnt been in a club in a long time.

As soon as we entered the building I made my way straight to the bar.

" Hennessey neat." I ordered as I turned around leaning my back up against the bar. If I was going to meet a shit ton of people tonight I would need a drink.

"We have to go to the vip," Camila said catching up to me.

"Fine." I said slamming a 50 dollar bill down on the bar where the man left my drink.

The club was busy and loud and I was already getting annoyed with it. As we approached the vip section I could see Giovanni sitting on a couch. Two girls on either side of him basically sitting in his lap. Across from him were Maddox and old man. I forgot his name already.

"Maddox!" Camila yelled as I cringed from her high pitch scream.

"Hey!" Maddox said standing up and walking towards us.

I took this opportunity to sit at a table. One man sat there quietly.

"I'm Dale." The man said sipping his drink. "Your Kitty right?" He asked.

"Yep." I said very disinterested in everything around me. I just wanted to go home and lay in my bed.

It's been 2 weeks since I had arrived at the Nitti residence. In thoes two weeks I had preformed 12 hits. It was a record for me, I enjoyed killing but I was tired. I had just got home from Beijing this morning.

"It's a honour to meet you."

"Shut the fuck up." I snarled at the man. I didn't like all this attention. Why was I so important? All I did was kill people.

The mans face went into a shocked state. I rolled my eyes looking around the room. Everyone seemed to be minding there own business. As I scanned the room to see if I saw anyone familiar my eyes landed on a familiar green pair.