2 Assassins, 2 Mafias, 1 enemy. Aria and Leone are competing to be the number one assassin in the world, but their plans change when both of their lives are on the line by the same person. They must now work together, face challenges that are in th...
Ok so before we get into this chapter a few things, I know nothing about boxing, whatever I write is from google. Enjoy my lovelies<3
Oh and those are Aria's tattoos
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I stopped. The room was silent and all I could feel were his hands on me. He moved my shoulder width apart so that they would be diagonal with my feet. He then pushed my elbows down and my hands up. My head was already behind the gloves. "There, now hit me." He said. I was confused for a second. He backed away and stood there with his arms crossed.
I turned away from the bag and looked at him. I took in a deep breath at his body. He had a white shirt on and black shorts, tattoos lined both of his arms to his hands and up by is collar bone. I think he has some on his chest too.
(Leones Tattoos)
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"Take a picture, it will last longer." He said and snapped me out of my trance. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "C'mon now hit me." I didn't even think, I just went for it. I threw a punch and it's like he doesn't feel, he didn't flinch or anything. I kept going because he told me to, then when I was throwing a punch he stopped me in the middle of it. He grabbed my hand and flipped my over so now my back was against his. I turned out his grip and threw a punch my he ducked.
I tried to throw another but he caught me and I tripped making us both fall. His back to the ground and I'm straddling him. I looked into his light brown eyes, the light in the room made them look even better. Both of us breathing heavily while looking at each other. Part of me wants to be crazy and do something I might regret but the other is saying he is still my enemy.
My eyes traveled down to his collar bone and looked at his tattoos. I noticed one had a clock, but a clock with Roman numerals on it. The time was 9:15 on it. I wonder what it means. I noticed his eye traveled down to my tattoos. I have a snake on one arm, a line of flowers on the same arm, a dragon and a gun on my other. Mama was against the gun one my I convinced her.
I always loved tattoos, their so beautiful and cool. My favorite kind are the ones with special meaning. I go tone for Ethan, the snake on my arm. He always loved snakes. He had one he named it Tony after Tony Stark. I can't wait for the day we can finish those movies together. Thats another reason I love tattoos, they bring back memories.
