COIN

3. do re mi 🪙

DO RE MI
—you got me thinking lately, bitch you crazy—

Declan Hale, Irish assassin, a damn good one at that. Husband of one of the most famous assassins in this line of work, someone i'd rather not get on my bad side.

Juniper fucking Gamal. Egyptian, killed my brother at 20. Deadly woman. Had small encounters with her but usually we're on the same boat.

We don't want on each other's bad sides because we'd be rather good allies if the time comes to it.

I lead them to my living room with a gun pointed at my head, their annoying ass daughter laughing and following behind.

Keilani, i thought she was just some stupid teenager with a death wish, turns out her parents could kill me with a blink of an eye. Used her to my advantage and now i can get what i want out of the Hale's.

"No weapons in here, you can lower the gun." I turn and face the barrel, Declan's pale skin in my vision, i forget how pale he is sometimes.

What Declan doesn't know about me is that i know everything about everyone, including him and his situation he has with the Irish Mob. He's fucking stupid bringing his wife here, they don't work for me and i'm going to spill all his dirty fucking secrets.

Keilani plops herself onto a couch, kicking her feet up with a smug smirk over her face.

I want to kill her.

I want to strangle her until i can feel the life drain out of her.

"Explain to me why you took my daughter, Coin." Declan nods his head for me to sit down.

So i sit, rolling my eyes at the twenty year old that acts like a fucking child. "Your daughter resembles a whore called Callie."

"Callie Nickson." Keilani includes.

Her mother pushes Mario, a man of mine, down onto the couch. "Show me Callie." She says.

Mario looks to me for approval and i nod my head. Mario leans forward, pulling out the laptop with shaky hands and opening it. Fucking pathetic. He types in something quickly but then a bullet shoots through his head.

"Ohh." Keilani laughs a little.

I close my eyes, his dumbass probably did something to deserve that.

"He tried texting an alert to Stefan..?" Her mom pushes the laptop over to me.

Stefan is my underboss but his fucking ass had to deal with shit in Italy and left me with his dumbass of a brother.

I extend my fingers and type up Callie's socials, then turn the screen so Juniper can see. Her and Keilani do resemble each other an awful lot, it was the scar on Keilani's stomach that told me it wasn't Callie. Callie has a tattoo down the middle of her breasts. Keilani's scar was done by an Italian, only we do the scars like that, we do it so that it hurts no matter how much it's healed, the nerves are permanently damaged.

"I do look like her." Keilani says, raising an eyebrow, "She's hot."

This girl makes me want to rip my eyeballs out.

"When you found out she was mine, why didn't you let her go?" Juniper closes the laptop over.

"Gonna use you. I need someone taken care of but i can't reach him while my underboss is away." I say truthfully, "Blackmail."

"Oh, you are a little bitch boy." Keilani laughs.

I grit my teeth to stop me from saying anything back to her. She gets under my skin so much.