Emi Petrov is the daughter of a Russian mafia leader and a Japanese Mafia leader. She's well known as the She Devil, most fear her while others take her as a joke, the ones who take her as a joke are the fools who don't make it out alive. Emi works...
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Third POV Sorin watched as his best friend exited the kitchen, he shook his head at her comment.
She's something else. He thought
He sighs and rested his cheek against the smooth wood of the table, shes made progress, well that's what she says, but he hasn't been doing much, he felt a bit useless and he wasn't too fond of that feeling.
Emi said to get close to Sofia but how the hell was he supposed to do that? He meant what he said about never having to flirt, girls always came to him, but this girl won't so he would need to make the first move.
"So this is where you wandered off to, or should I say snuck off to"
Sorin mentally groans from the sound of the male voice, he closed his eyes praying it wasn't who thought it was, turning his head so he was facing the unknown male, he opened them revealing exactly who he was trying to avoid.
"Fuck" he curses lowly, but it was apparently loud enough for him to hear
"Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?" The man asked. Sorin rolls his eyes
"What do you want Alice" Sorin spat irritatedly
"It's Alessandro, not Alice" Alessandro corrected him, as he glared daggers into him
"That's what I said" he grins.
"Wipe that grin off your face before I shoot it off" Alessandro threatens. Sorin just lets out a humorless chuckle
"What's up with you people and shooting, guns are so overrated," he said fidgeting with the handle of his katana.
Alessandro rolls his eyes, why did Lorenzo have to stick him with babysitting duty, it's annoying, Sorin is annoying. He always has a snarky remark to everything, he mispronounces your name wrong on purpose, not to mention he's slippery, one second Alessandro is watching him the next he's gone, it's like watching a child, oh and can't forget his attention span is shit, every little thing distracts him.
Of course, Sorin felt the same way, he thought Alessandro was annoying as well, always bossing him around and he honestly doesn't know what boundaries are, he gets mad every time he sneaks off but a guy needs to breathe. He's always gloomy and it kills Sorin's mood, no wonder the man is single.
After Sorin and Emi split, Sorin was taken to the side of the house where most of the bodyguards slept, he was introduced to Alessandro and told that he would be showing Sorin around and how things work around here, since that day the two have not been getting along, most of the bodyguards around the house are surprised they haven't killed each other...yet
The two men glare at each other for what seemed like forever, it wasn't until another guard walked in that the glaring came to a stop. He approached Alessandro and the two started to conversate, but they spoke Italian for obvious reasons. Of course, the idiots didn't know that Sorin understood every word, the conversation wasn't anything important just shit about their shipments, and even so they didn't go too much in detail with that.
