AGONY

Chapter 2

Gabriela Sinaloa:

*Warning violence/Murder*

I sit in my office, just staring out the window thinking about the deal I've made with Mario two days ago. I have paper work on my table and 100 enemies looking for me over the world and yet I am untouchable.

When I was little my father use to, use me as his punching bag while my drunk mother stood and watch as my father beat me half to death. Yeah, well I got then back I made them suffer my father was a bad man and made deal with greedy motherfuckers, he almost sold me so I ran away, but they found me of course and when he did I had to stay in my bed for six weeks. He beat me like I was a peace of shit, so one night when he was asleep and my mother as well I and dragged his ass to his office I chained him to his favorite chair and beat him tortured him and when I finally had enough I set him on fire, his screamed, the smell of burning shit, in the air I just watched.

And my dearest mother well I hated her, she came into the room screaming as my father's corpse burned into ash. He was already dead in his favorite chair, I took my iron baseball bat and beat her to death, let's just say I have a problem, I'm a monster and I don't deserve someone's love or forgiveness. I know what I did is unforgettable but those monsters I called my parents deserved it every bit of it, I once had a friend when I was little and she just came over. She was my first ever friend. Her father was my fathers partner and he just killed her whole family including her.

Since then I could never look at him the same I saw him as a monster.

I have enemies but most of them are my Familia. But my fathers brother hated me. My uncle has been looking for me for years now trying to find me trying to kill me for what I have done. And so many other as well.

Well I couldn't care two fucks.

Since then, Antonio and I worked together. I took over my fathers business and his men those who didn't show me respect I killed. You can't be weak in this world not when it's this hard and cruel. I've trained, I've fought, I've killed' I have done so many things, so many unforgettable things. But people made me do this. They are the very reason why I'm cold, heartless, broken, but because of that I have so much power not even Mario Genovese has as many power as I do, and he doesn't even know that.

My phone buzzes on my desk.

"Mr. Genovese." I answer.

"Mrs. Sinaloa.""

"Well it is so good to hear beautiful voice again."

I stay silent. Rolling my eyes.

"I can hear you rolling your eyes Gabriela."

"Okay enough shit taking. Why are you calling Mario?"

I hear him chuckle on the other side of the phone.

"I want you to have dinner with me tonight. My driver will pick you up at 8pm sharp."

"And what if I don't want to."

"I will come get you myself if you don't. I look forward to seeing you tonight. Gabriela."

And before I could reply he ends the call. Fucker.

I'm left in my underwear while I hide all my weapons, my knives and gun. When I'm done hiding all my weapons I put on a black cocktail dress that's hugging my waist perfectly with black heals and a black leather coat, my brunette hair wavy and is hanging lose all the way down my back.

I don't trust Mario, well I don't really trust anyone at all. But I really don't want him to show up at my house. I have a flight tomorrow, I have to head back to Mexico. I think it's a good idea to go to this dinner so I can make sure his shipment is ready for tomorrow.