𝑨 𝑻𝑶𝑼𝑪𝑯 𝑶𝑭 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺

nineteen

This was it. The day Kornelia has been waiting for, to finally prove she the guts to lead them. The party with the Italian Mafia. The group had stayed over at Kornelia's house, since the day before, to practice and be prepared, if anything happened. They had been practicing since 7 AM, on the day of the mission.

You could feel the stress in the air, they were all nervous, but for different reasons. Jaeden, Parker, Jonathan, Madison and Wilder were scared to loose someone, yes even Wilder. Naomi was scared to have to kill someone. Kornelia was scared of letting everyone down. It's a big responsibility.

- - -

Even if they woke up pretty early, the night came in quick. They grabbed their clothes, loaded their guns and grabbed their knives, before coming out each room. They were all downstairs waiting for Kornelia to finish.

She stood there in front of the mirror, staring at the person she had become, not knowing if this day could go just as planned or completely wrong. Not knowing if she's enough to lead them into success. She stared at the reflection, not knowing if she was enough in general.

A minute passed and there she was. Parker stood there in shock, as she walked down the stairs, in a black silk slip dress and high heels, breathtaking. Parker didn't look so bad either, not bad at all. With a white button up and black formal pants. When she saw him, her heart stopped.

"Everyone ready?"

- - -

They took half an hour ride in their limo and arrived at a missive mansion, where the party was being held. The car doors were opened for then, by a man and as they walked up to the entrance doors, two more men opened the doors, revealing a slightly large amount of people in the room, with a giant chandelier hanging off the ceiling. "Wow." Naomi whispered.

They divided themselves to tackle more places. Naomi went upstairs with Jaeden, but to different parts. Parker and Kornelia stayed in the ball room. Wilder, Jonathan and Madison went to the opposite side, where Parker and Kornelia were, since there were more people in that room.

They all walked around, looking at the people there and were saltily greeted by some of the Mafia members. All of them looked around in search of something, more specifically, someone. José Rocco. The boos, as one may say. If they killed his crew little bit little, he would be helpless, since he had the position, because of inheritance and not skill.

Wilder went to a hallway in the back, only to find two Mafia members. "The party if over there." One of the men said. "Yeah, I know, but uh...I'm actually here for you." Wilder replied, before going in and beating both of them up, walking away with a small bruise on his arm. "Already tackled two, how are you doing?" He said, bragging into the comms, each of them had in their ears.

"Ha ha, very funny. Madison is looking around and I'm going towards someone. Hold on." Jonathan said, walked up to three men. "Where are the gamblers here?" He asked, secretively, knowing they would guide him to a room with them, where he could quietly kill them. The three of them did exactly what Jonathan had thought out and leaded him into a room, where they sat down to play some poker.

"You know, it's such a shame I have to cut this game short, since I had such a good hand." Jonathan said, before standing up and knocking out one of the men and shooting the other two with a hand gun, he had hidden. "Shit, I could've won." He said, looking at the cards the others had, before casually walking out of the room.

"Got three." He said into the comms. "Very good." Jaeden replied.

- - -

Meanwhile, Jaeden was walking in a large hallway upstairs. Opening each door in search for more members. There were eighteen members of the Italian Mafia at the party, including the boss and they had already killed off five. Doing great, for now. Jaeden heard a noise coming from the last room int he hallway and slowly walked towards it and put his ear on the door, before walking in. He softly opened the door, to take a peak and saw two men smuggling drugs.