Inferno desires

5

TW: BLOOD
XAVIER'S POV:

"Ayla just do the fuckin job!" I shout into the phone.

"Go fuck yourself Xavier! I haven't seen your ugly ass do shit all week! You've been gone. Did you forget we had a job to do?" Snaps Ayla.

I've been gone because I may or may not have been trying to learn more about the beautiful, Nova.

"I didn't forget," I lie. "Just get the money!"

"Bitch," huffs Ayla.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing... bitch."

Jesus, Ayla is such a nuisance. I don't know why my father likes her so much. Maybe it's because she actually listens to him unlike me. And no, Ayla is not my sister. To be honest I don't even know who the fuck she is, but all I know is that she's an important member to our group.

Although I didn't like her, I still had to help her get the money that the Blue Diamonds had stolen from us. Fuckin losers. They killed one of our men to get it, so we were going to get our revenge!

"I'm going in now," I say, before hanging up.

I peer through the back window to see Ayla punching in numbers to the safe. She had gotten past the bodyguards somehow, but when I opened the window and went inside, I knew how she did it.

"What the fuck Ayla. If you're going to kill them, do it cleanly!" I shout whisper.

"I'm sending a message. Mess with the Red Dragons and you'll get your shit rocked," she says finally opening the safe.

"You're dead!" Shouts a bodyguard, charging for me.

This guy had got to be the dumbest person I have ever seen in my life. Trying to kill Xavier Costa? Stupid ass boy.

I grab the knife in my pocket, and swiftly slice his throat open. Gurgles come from the man, then he soon falls onto his knees clasping his throat.

"Now that was just mean," pouts Ayla.

"How is it any worse than you?" I scoff.

"I don't make my victims suffer," she says.

Her expression then changes to a sinister smile and points her gun at him before shooting the man in the head. She then takes her knife, and carves in the letters RD into his forehead.

"Let's hurry," I say, piling the money from the safe into the duffle bag I had brought.

"Gladly," she says, doing the same as me.

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NOVA'S POV:

"I need some fuckin coffee," I groan, rubbing my eyes to stay awake.

"Do you want me to get you some?" Asks Daniel.

"Sure. Just a black coffee please," I say.

"Kieran, would you like anything?" He asks.

"No thank you," he says, typing away on his computer.

"Alright. I'll be back," Daniel says before walking out of Kierans office.

Once Daniel left, Kieran closed his laptop and took out a case file. He opened it then turned it around so I could read.

"What's this?" I ask, looking at the documents.

"It's a case I'd like you to take on," he says. "It's yours if you want it."

I read down the page more, and a sense of déjà vu hits me again. The words MAFIA, and CAUTION are bold, and in italics.