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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⚠︎︎TRIGGER WARNING LOVES: This chapter sex trafficking, so if this bothers anyone please skip to the next chapter.
Third POV "Meet him in his office, he said, I have a task for you" Emi mumble, in an attempt to mock Lorenzo's words before he left the room.
She left his room awhile ago, and now stood in front of his office door. She was sure she's been standing there for a good fifteen minutes or so, how can he even say to meet him here so normally like he didn't just deny her the right to cum.
Ugh men. She thought of every possible way to get back at him, of course, she'd have to act on these plans later.
She sighs and raised her hand to knock but before she does, Lorenzo's voice spoke from the inside.
"Come in, Ms. Petrov"
She freezes and her eye brows knitted together, how did he know? She opens the door and walks inside, Alexei was sitting in the room along with Elijah. It's been awhile since she's seen them.
"Close the door" Lorenzo demands.
Emi roll her eyes before shutting the door.
"What do you want Larusso" Emi said in a sour tone.
"Oh? Someone's in a pissy mood" Elijah said, in a mocking way.
"Elijah, if you value your tongue, I'd advice you to shut up" She threatened, glaring at him.
He shuts his mouth, but the smirk on his face never left. Emi glanced over at Lorenzo still awaiting his response
"I need you to come with me and take out a client of mine" He said nonchalant.
She raises an eyebrow
"Last time I checked Lorenzo, I'm your bodyguard not your fucking personal assassin" She snaps.
If he actually thought she'd be doing anything for him after what happened twenty minutes ago, then he must be delusional.
"Ms. Petrov, you're what I tell you to be, if I say your my bodyguard then that's what you are, if I say you are my assassin then that's what you are" Lorenzo responded coldly.
Emi bite her tongue at his statement, god he sounded like her mother.
"Well hate to disappoint but I'm not an assassin" She said.
"Too bad, I'm sure you've taken out people for your mother" He said.
Of course she's taken out people for her mother, but she never thought of herself as an assassin, then again maybe she was.
