More Than A Thief

Chapter 4

I woke up at around 10 a.m, after probably only 2 hours of sleep. I went down to our kitchen and made myself a coffee. The chef entered the room and asked me if I wanted something to eat, I politely declined. 

I made myself an avocado toast with eggs . While I ate I went through the file I've gotten about the mission again.  I had to be there around noon, because they had left for a mission them selves, so I had to be quick. My mission found place in Los Angeles again this time. To be honest, I'm convinced that Tiffany worked with the Italians.

After I finished eating I cleaned my dishes and went to take shower. Following I put on a bit of naturel makeup. Just mascara, blush, highlighter and some lipgloss.

I changed in to my black pants, and a black tank top, and to finish my outfit I wore a black leather jacket. 

If you couldn't tell I love the nuance black.

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When the clock hit 5 pm, I was on my way to Los Angeles, in my familys private super jet. I landed at about 10 pm. I drove myself to my apartment on my black bike. 

When I reached my apartment I placed a gun in my back, so I was ready to take it out at anytime. It was hid underneath my leather jacket and in my belt. I had hid my small knives in my black heels. 

An hour had passed and I was now on my way to the Italian warehouse. I read in the file that there would be soldiers guarding the warehouse, so I would have to take them all down.

I parked my motorbike on a hill behind the warehouse, so they wouldn't hear or see me. Then I sneaked down the hill and hid on the side of the building.

The warehouse had a few windows, but they were big. On the front of the building were placed a forest-green normal size door, and a huge gate, probably made for cars to get through. On the first floor were alot of smaller windows. The whole building was made of some yellow-ish brick material.

I ran over the front of the building and sneaked in through the gate that was slightly open. I quickly hid behind a red container. I could see inside the container, and it was filled with cocaine and marijuana boxes. 

I saw some soldiers walking back and forth, some other soldiers were shipping of some cocaine. I looked at the containers numbers, the one I hid behind was numbered 420. In the file there stood that the necklace was in container 69. 

My favourite number, if you know what I mean.

Conatiner 69 was in the other end of the warehouse. The warehouse were about the same size as a football field.

I ran over to another container also filled with cocaine and marijuana. I heard 2 soldiers coming so I hid inside the container. To my luck they didn't go inside the container, but went to get some new cocaine.

I looked to my sides and quickly ran up the stairs on my left, so I now was on the 1 floor. I saw 2 guards up there notice me so I quickly threw my knives at them. Hitting them in the neck, making them stumble back and fall. 

To my luck, no one heard them groan because of the pain the knvies caused, because the soldiers who were loading the containers were making alot of noise. I looked down from the gate and threw my knives at 2 other soldiers also hitting them in the neck, making them go numb. 

A soldier noticed and yelled something in Italian that I didn't quite get, but it made other associates look my way.

"Oops, don't take it personal guys" I said and casually walked away. I quickly hid behind the wall that was on the right hand of the stairs. I heard footsteps and quickly took my gun out. As I saw the first person I shot them right before they could shoot me. 

I kicked the next soldier in his foot making him scream, but he somehow managed to kick the gun out of my hand. Making it fly over the gate and down to the ground floor.

I was out of knives so I had to fight him with my bare hands. I kicked him in solar plexus with my heel. He fell to the ground and 2 soldiers came next. I jabbed one in the head and the other in his stomach, making them both groan in pain. I grabbed both of their heads, by their hair and slammed them into each other.

There was only 1 left. He kicked me in my liver, making me out of breath, he took that momentum as an advantage and kicked my legs making me fall, landing on my back. 

"Bitch" I groaned in pain at him. I could see on his facial expression that he wasn't happy about what I just said. He quickly came towards me and grabbed me by my collar almost hitting me in my head, but I missed it, grabbed his legs and pulled them towards me making him fall on his back.

I quickly got back on my feet and was ready to run. I ran downstairs to get my gun, but I couldn't find it.

"Where the fuck is it", I whispered to myself. 

"Are you looking for this?" I heard a dark voice say behind me. I turned around to meet his eyes at me. Leonardo D' fucking Luca. 

"Yes I am, thank you", I tried my best to hold back my anger, and reached out for my gun, but he just stood there and waited for me to attack him. So I did.

I tackled him to the ground, and sat on his pelvis, sending punches to his face. "Fucking bastards", I said as I punched him on his nose making him bleed. 

Another punch send right to his cheek. As my fist colided with his other cheek, he grabbed my wrist and used that momentum to flip me around so he  was hovering over me. He punched me back and grabbed a knife and was about to stab me when I quickly pushed his hand mking the knife land in my shoulder. 

"Fuck", I groaned, my eyes met his as I pushed him of off me.

 I got back on my feet and kicked his back making him stumble, I grabbed his shoulders and turned him towards me punching him right on his nose, making his nose bleed worse, I also saw that he had a cut in his eyebrow and cheek from my previous punch. I pushed him back, so I was now closer to the gun. 

I finally got it in my hands. I looked him deep in his grey eyes before shooting him, not even hesitating to kill the don of the Italian Mafia. I saw him fall to the ground, his head hitting the ground first. While I had the time, I tried to find container number 69.

"66, 67, 68, 69... gotcha" I said to myself. The container  was locked. "God dammit". I took a hairclip out of my pocket and tried to unlock it. It wouldn't unlock. I kicked the chain with my heel making it break. I opened the container doors. And nothing. A fucking trap.

"You really thought you killed me huh?" He asked. I just starred at him. "But... how?" I fucking killed that man. 

"Bulletproof babe" he said. I heard a loud bang. I looked down and saw red liquid come out of me. Then everything went black. 

Fucking Mafias.