A/NThe picture is what Isabella is wearing to the club, but if you want you could imagine it as something else :)
{Isabella Jackson}
I decided to think this mission through again since the first time I tried to kill Luca it didn't work, but this time I was going to complete it without any distractions.
Although, I had to go into the club tonight to get some extra information about what's going on in the mafia.
As I put on my sparkly emerald dress all I could think about was Lucas beautiful eyes. They were so dreamy and I wouldn't mind falling for them.
I couldn't let my foolish thoughts get the better of me so I pushed them aside and looked for another knife that I could take with me, you never know what could happen when you're a part of the Mafia.
{Time Skip}
As I walked into Night Beats the first thing I could smell was alcohol, and all I could see were vicious murderers.
Don't get me wrong I loved working here but it was not the best place to be if you wanted to have a party, cause everyone that came here were killers.
I walked with confidence to the bar and asked the bartender for a vodka martini.
Not my favourite drink but I don't want to be getting absolutely wasted to the point where I can't remember anything.
I just want to get a little tipsy, that's all.
After a while of finding no information at the club I decided to go back to my apartment.
As I was walking through the dark streets of Los Angeles I could feel a presence watching me.
I turned around for the hundredth time but once again saw absolutely nothing.
When I reached my door to my apartment I got the keys out of my shoulder bag and unlocked the door.
I walked into my apartment and locked the door behind me. My first instinct was to get this dress off of me and get into something more comfy, but I really needed to check over Lucas' file again.
As I stumbled a little bit when entering my bedroom something felt off.
I looked around the room to find anything out of place and that's when I noticed my gun was not on my bedside table.
I quickly grabbed the knife I strapped to my thigh and started searching the apartment.
Just as I finished looking through my bedroom the shower turned on.
Okay whoever the fuck this is will be dying naked if they are using my shower right now...
My hold on the knife tightened as I walked towards the bathroom door.
Just as I was about to enter, someone started knocking on my front door.
And when I say knocking I mean banging.
What the fuck is going on?
I wasn't about to answer the door if there was someone taking a shower in my apartment.
Last time I checked I was the only one paying rent so they better have a good excuse for using my water.
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