Emmalyn's POV
I jump out of the SUV, my pretty dress flowing around me as the wind dances across me and plays with my hair. The mansion's architecture is quite pretty, however, the landscape could be better. All the plants were used for decoration and not for utility, such a waste of good land. I walk a few steps and twirl waiting for my fellow Aces to get out of the car with the Co-Don. Emilio gets out first and then Ezequiel follows smiling at me as any man who recognizes my beauty should.
I turn and head towards the front doors not waiting for the co-don to get out and in the distance I hear the other SUV pull up but I don't deem it worth my valuable attention. Like all idiot mafias, they had next to no security on their front door, not even a simple lock to attempt to slow any intruders. I roll my eyes and open the door letting myself and my teammates in ignoring the people calling out behind us. They hired us for a job and we knew where their holding cells were. The sooner I can start torturing the new toys the better.
I skip through their classy foyer humming my favorite song. I hear voices in the living room we were about to pass and pause tilting my head and looking at my fellow Aces, the men that brought us here still a little behind us. Emilio shrugs and I smirk and continue on my path waiting on the reaction from the people in the living room who were most probably more mafia family members making them somewhat protected from our habits for the moment however we still had full ability to mess with them a bit.
When I hear gasps in the living room I smile and turn, allowing the people to appreciate my beauty to its fullest. I hear the men behind us swear telling me it is probable that they didn't tell everyone of our arrival. An interesting decision, telling others of our arrival would invite our enemies here to attack however not announcing it risks us killing people as well. Not good odds either side although neglecting to tell people apart of their family was a tad unexpected I must admit.
The Italian co-don finally catches up and moves to stand between his family and the three of us. Suicide to protect family. Sentimental but stupid.
"Natalia, sons, this is Corazon, Picche, and Diamante. They are here to help us interrogate a few people as a favor. Aces this is-"
"We are aware of who they are." Ze cuts them off, speaking the truth we knew everything about everyone when it comes to mafia families in the room is Natalia, wife of the Italian co-don, Valentino, Alexei, Mateo, and Leone all staring at the three of us soaking up our undeniable beauty.
I pout and turn to the man who is clearly the one in charge of the house at the moment, "I'm bored, can we get to work please?" I add a slight whine hoping to push him to let us start playing and strangely a soft look morphs onto all the mafia family's faces as they look at me.
Emilio clears his throat making them all snap out of it and the mafia co-don nods and takes the lead towards the basement as if we didn't know the way. I skip after him and he leads us to the dingy dark basement and I sigh. Just because it's a prison doesn't mean it has to be so ugly. I would have to shower, burn my clothes and replace this wig later and this was such a pretty outfit.
I would have to take my anger out on the new toys this mafia has decided to let us play with. We were led to a room that looked a lot like the observation room for a police interrogation room that had all kinds of fun toys that could be used to play with the new dolls in it. We could see through the glass and were told the man inside could only see a mirror. They were more modern than what many other mafias had for interrogation and I also like the fact that we can have an audience for our performance.
"This is quite the amazing room mafia co-don." The man smiles and accepts the compliment as some of his sons join us in the room.
"I hope it's alright for us to observe you three work."
We shrug, "We have no quarrels with observations however interruptions will not be tolerated."
We let my words hang in the air and walk into the other room where the first man stood. I smile at him. The three of us made our plans on how we would operate earlier so we easily got into rhythm. The first victim would be a team effort, the next three we would each get a turn and so on until we ran out of people to interrogate.
"Hello sir, as I am sure you have gathered you are soon to be interrogated by those two," I point at my two fellow Aces who maintain their serious facade as I continue to play a shy young girl he would probably try to take advantage of. I pout and pretend to tear up watching the man smile, "You see- I- uh- don't want you to be hurt or anything but they said they have to if you don't tell them what they want to know."
He laughs, "Awe, sweetheart I don't think I can do that. I don't have any answers to their questions."
I tilt my head and twirl my hair, "Oh well," I sigh, waiting for the hopeful look on his face when it appears I beam, "Oh I know let's play a game."
"A game?"
I continue to beam and bounce on the balls of my feet, "Yes you see I am quite good at baking and chemistry. I have a tasty treat that would take all your pain away for you but I also have another one that would magnify the pain." I let my face fall at the end of my fake rambling, "Well, uh, I think but you can have the good one if you don't lie to me okay mister."
As planned he smiles and agrees, clearly looking to get out of this. I set both treats on the table where he can see them and not touch them and begin asking questions in my set in timid act. As expected he lies through his teeth but I thank him and give him one of the treats and once he eats it I let the facade fall and smirk at him walking forward pulling a dagger out too impatient to wait any longer.
After a few cuts and lots of screams, I let Ze and Lio take over alternating between cutting and stabbing to beating the man as I throw a dagger at him every so often. My treats were exactly the same. The poison I created would eliminate all pain in someone for a minute and then magnify all pain for about an hour. The man cracked within fifteen minutes of when we began and told us everything we were asked to get, however, we played with the man until he was completely dead.
We used a similar style of torture for the rest of the victims not wanting to expose too many of our tactics to the onlookers in the other room. By the time we were done we were all covered in blood but the adrenaline racing through our veins felt quite amazing.
We walk out of that terribly unpretty basement with the mafia family staying silent behind us. Our cell phone for the nightmares goes off and Emilio answers I knew it was Nacht and if they were calling then we would have to go. I turn when we reach the foyer and smile, "Pleasure doing business with all of you, now if you would excuse us we have more jobs to attend to."
Emilio rejoins the conversation, "We're in trouble."
I smirk as the mafia men look at us confused, "Is everything alright?"
"Quite so I do believe they are probably mad about something we did. Not anything you should concern yourself with Mafia co-don."
He frowns but nods, "We do intend to put that request we spoke of earlier in hopefully you will be able to help us."
We laugh, "We don't help anyone sir just do jobs."
Truly how stupid is this man? Who helps people?
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