Arabella Anastasi is just a girl, with a dark past. She wore a mask and hood at school (although, she hardly showed up) to avoid people and questions, she went by a fake name too. Her mafia involvement wasn't a big help either, her secret could be a...
I aimed, I shot, right through the head, and he dropped down dead.
I walked away with that psycho smile on my face.
"Target's out.", I said into my ear piece as I tucked my gun into my coat and turned the corner.
I got into a random taxi and asked to get dropped off at a mall near by with a smile, too wide to be my own.
I smoothed out my coat and pulled the black skin tight dress to just above my knees.
I readjusted the knife in my knee high boots and then paid the driver with a smile.
I walked the couple minutes to my car, briskly. As I got there I unlocked it, then sat in and started it. I pressed my head to the steering wheel. I'm so tired of this.
My hair was done up tightly in a french twist and I took out the hair stick thing that held it together, letting my hair fall to my shoulders.
I wanna dye it back to its natural color, but later.
I took deep breaths and then drank water.
After calming myself down, I left the parking lot and drove to Dad's estate.
I don't have any where else to go other than Zade's place but he's with his Dad right now for Thanksgiving break.
I just finished my last mission for this week.
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"Arabella y'know I had to take Ivy dress shopping because if you took her she'd have bought like thirty hoodies."
"Great, you can do her makeup for tomorrow night too.", I said with a fake smile.
"What're you here for then?", Lorenzo asked, rolling his eyes.
"Murder.", I said dryly and then got up and walked out of the room.
"Where ya goin?", Lorenzo asked.
"To your mom.", I said.
"Ouch."
"Shut up.", I said as I pressed the buttons on the elevator to go down to the garage.
