Emi Petrov is the daughter of a Russian mafia leader and a Japanese Mafia leader. She's well known as the She Devil, most fear her while others take her as a joke, the ones who take her as a joke are the fools who don't make it out alive. Emi works...
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⚠︎︎Warning: there is slight sexual content in this chapter, you have been warned. :)
Third POV "You're kidding right? Tell me this is just a joke and you are kidding M!" Sorin yells, quickly sitting up.
"Do you see me laughing?" Emi asked bluntly.
Sorin's eyes widen more, and his mouth hung open.
"Your mother has completely lost it" He said, still in shock. "You didn't agree did you?"
"Sorin you act like I actually had a choice" She responded
"Emi, you can't kill Lorenzo, he's king for a reason, not to mention that would cause a war, why does she even wanna kill him" Sorin tried to reason.
Emi rolled her eyes.
"No shit, that's what I told her, she's not even the one that wants him dead, she's working with someone, and she's only in it for more power" She explained
Sorin's eye brows furrowed.
"Since when does the infamous Nadia Petrov work with people?" He asked.
Emi only shrugged
"I don't know, I'm as confused as you" She said
"Who the hell would even wanna work with her?" Sorin asked, getting off the bed so he's standing
Emi moved so her legs hung over the edge.
"Someone crazy, my mother is known for her betrayals, and yet this person seems to not care" She said
"You think it's an enemy of Lorenzo?" He asked, looking down at her.
"Probably, I don't know Sorin" She sighed, placing her hand to her forehead and rubbing slightly.
"So what am I suppose to do now?" He asked, seeing that there is no point in gathering information anymore.
Emi only shrugged.
"Nothing, all you can do is keep playing alone until I finish the job" She said, standing up and walking over to her dresser.
She pulls out a pair of shorts and slips them on.
"That's boring," Sorin replied.
"I know, but look on the bright side, you don't have to put up Sofia anymore" She grins, walking back over to her bed and plopping down.
Sorin, grinned back, but for some reason, he didn't like the idea of not hanging with Sofia, he didn't like her much but he enjoyed being around her, she was fun to piss off.
