"Love look at me"
His voice remained deep yet gentle. I still didn't look at him. My eyes wondered everywhere but his eyes. I could feel him getting irritated.
His hand made his way to my throat as he held it. Strong enough to keep me in his grasps...
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Life is a game we can't win. We can be ahead of the game for a while, but who will truly succeed in the end? Death will always win, and you'll never know when you are close to the winner or when the winner will come after you. Just one day, you lose the air that you breathe, your body stopping one by one. Your blood stops flowing, your heart stops beating, and finally, your brain just powers off. You're left dead with the feeling of nothing. Your mind is finally at rest. The hurt, the pain, the misery. It all just fade away into nothingness. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Lousia Pov
My body tensed as it was time for another mission. I was now just informed about our target—the leader of the English Mafia. I have been digging up first on this bastard for years. Lonhas Quile. He was father his children four and five.
We have no intention of harming the children or the mother. He had been stealing millions of dollars for every investing within the whole country because he had frauds in every mafia. The English mafia has befriended the Italian mafia for safety reasons making this job very easy.
The real question is, why would my father go after the English mafia right after he killed his wife, and why was Vic needed. This all seems too neat. I did some research while on the way there. I was right. The English and the Italian compromise ended years ago. This was a setup. Father knew the English would kill us if we stepped foot in their territory.
"This is a setup. Stop the car." I yelled. The car jerked into a stop.
"What do you mean we have been friends with the English for years," Sofia said.
"Sofia's right; it's been years. They will think we are there for a deal or something. We get Lonhas alone, then we kill him and leave simple. " Mason agreed.
"That's the thing it was too simple; Father could have killed him himself if it was that simple, but it's not. The English and Italian compromise ended years ago. The moment we tell them who we are, they will put a bullet through our heads. We need a different plan." I stated.
"She's right; They will kill us before one of us can even get through the front gate properly. This isn't a regular mission. It's a suicide wish. " Vincent said.
"It's on me," I stated. I know what I have to do, and in the end, this is a person's mission. My mission. "I'll be distraction and insider," I said to the group.
"What the hell? Are you crazy? They will shoot you. " Vincent yelled. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement.
"The compromise they both had to put something up for a bargain," I stated
"Meaning," Natalia questioned.
"My father put me up; they can't hurt me, and father can't hurt Lonhas family. I am the only one who can make it in there alive." I started slumping in my seat.
