Jasmine De Leon, 22, heir to the Spanish mafia , a cold-hearted ruthless assassin, who's trying to keep her past hidden.
Vincenzo Salvatore, 24, heir to the Italian mafia, a heartless, arrogant don, who's trying to escape his twisted mind.
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You know that feeling where you're so excited for something to happen that you get carried away with the things that lead up to it?
Well my fiancée and the rest of our family are planning a mission and I'm thinking of every single way I can kill my uncle.
My dad is sitting at one end of the table with mom by his side and I sit with Vincenzo and the others sit around the table.
"Sorry mamma but we have to kill your brother." Sebastian yawns and we all laugh.
"Eh, go for it." Mom smiles. With all the hell he put her through, my uncle Alexander deserves every bit of hell we are going to bring to him.
"Now that we have your mother back it would be a bit difficult to gun him down and he has eyes and ears everywhere. So when you go out on this mission, don't mention anything about her, ok?"
"Yes." I nod.
"Antonio and Lorenzo, you stay back in the van and guide us like last time." Vincenzo tells his brothers and they nod.
"Alexander won't be alone, there'll be a lot of soldiers and he may be accompanied by his son and daughter, they're about the same age as most of you." Mom tells us.
"We can take them down." I scoff.
"You girls are good with guns." Dad starts off.
"What about me?" Sebastian asks jokingly.
"All of you are good with guns. But you girls are responsible for taking the soldiers down and we'll have some of our men to help. Vincenzo, Stefano and Sebastian will take one side of the attack and girls on the other."
"And we'll meet in the middle of it all and take the rest out together." I say and stand up.
"We bring Alexander alive. We have a show to put on." Vincenzo smirks and takes my hand in his.
"Everyone knows what they've got to do?" Dad asks one final time.
"We come back together and alive." Elena says.
"Well then... Diavolos, assemble." Dad chuckles and we all laugh and mom smacks him on the cheek.
"Please be safe, kids." Andrea says.
"We will ma." Vincenzo smiles at his mother. It's midday and we're putting on my gear.
I put on my black bodysuit which has a bullet proof material and straps to place my weapons. My blades, guns and bombs.
I walk out of my closet room and put my arms through the sleeves in my vest and I see Vincenzo unfolding his shirt. He whistles and smiles as I walk up to him.
