She was the one that never had to say a word, a glance from her would make any one question if they would live to see tomorrow.
He was known for his deadly sins, his bloody hands that never seemed to get clean.
When one meets the other, galaxies c...
Athena had decided that the bourdon she had drunk was acid when she woke up with the raging headache she has now. It seemed to be a fate worse than dying at this point. The lights were too bright and the noises were too loud.
Matteo kept bitching about having to watch a procione. As he kept calling her.
A raccoon. Who the hell calls someone a raccoon? And it's not like she was eating the trash. Which, if he didn't feed her soon. She might have to resort too.
She missed her family, and then at least she could have a conversation with an intelligent human being.
And she told Matteo that, but seeing as the imbecile did not know sign language. It wasn't working so much. So, she has just restored to flipping him off when he would speak to her.
"Stop flipping me off." The bonehead himself said to her for the third time. You would think if he said it once and nothing chanced he would stop saying it. But no, he seemed to be stupid, or just liked to annoy her.
'Not my fault, you're an imbecile,' She signed at him. He stared at her hands in confusion as she rapidly signed the words.
"Did you just curse at me? With your hands?"
'No, but if you want me too' And then she held up both her hands showing him the bird.
"Thank you so much." He rolled his eyes and grabbed his gun off the coffee table.
It had been left there after he had tried to scare her into getting off the couch yesterday. It didn't work.
"We have to go. We have a meeting with my brothers in twenty minutes." He told her, smirking as he had won something over her, as he looked at her outfit.
The sweatpants and shirt she was wearing definitely something she wouldn't want to wear to a meeting. But to whip that smirk off Matteo's face. She only shrugged and walked out the door. Matteo's face dripped its smirk when he realize she wasn't changing.
"You can't really be going out in that?" He scoffed.
He was about to get a knife in the eye at the rate that he was going.
She could feel the metal of the knife at her foot. And someone was looking out for Matteo because she didn't reach for it when they entered the elevator.
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"Is she always this annoying?" was the first thing that Matteo said when he saw the other members of Athena's team.
Ford was the first person that Athena walked over to.
'How was it?' He asked her.
She sighed and rolled her eyes, 'Found some expensive liquor which was great. That man is at the top of my list of death today.'
'Yes, I am sorry about that. You were supposed to room with me. But the head wanted you to be guarded.' Ford pointed to Antonio. 'As if you would hurt a fly.'
Athena rolled her eyes at that.
They all knew what she was capable of, they knew she enjoyed it, and that she would enjoy it still. Though they joked that she wouldn't hurt anyone or anything. They knew better.
"Perché devo essere la tata? Sono un killer addestrato, non un cane da guardia!" Matteo yelled in his brothers' faces.
'What does he say?' Ford asked Athena. One of her many talents (and having free time in prison) she had learned many languages.
'He says something about how he doesn't want to be my nanny. He's a literal child'
'Have you met yourself? You guys are a perfect match.'
That earns him a slap on the arm and glare from Athena.
"No need to get aggressive," Antonio spoke as he took a seat at a round table. "Please, join us at the table."
Gen elbowed Athena and Ford, "Be nice." He hissed at them.
The members of Team 666 all sat down at the table as the brothers filled in the other side. Athena didn't miss the way that Ford had sat down at the very end. And ended up being sat right next to Enzo Rossi.
Athena snickered and signed the words 'Lover boy' over to him.
He only glared at her in response and itched his nose with his middle finger.
"Once again I would like to welcome you all to our home," Antonio said before he took a seat. "Enzo if you would like to start."
Enzo nodded as he stood from the table, "We have information that there will be a gala tomorrow night. It will be held in a secure location. There will be guards at each exit and entrance. No weapons will be permitted pass the entrance."
Like that will be true.
"We have undercover agents, with the insight to tell us that there will be major players at this gala."
He glanced at a yellow folder before speaking again. "Aimilios the third in command of the Greek combine. Griffin from the Welsh trafficking ring is known for his expert ways of moving packages from one location to the other. A few members of the Slavic Cartel will be there. Luckily they have been on our side for most things."
Most things meaning they didn't like the other Mobs.
"Kenzo" The leader of the Japanese guild, "will have his men there tonight. We know his main drug runner Kenji will be there."
"Why must we know all this?" Samuel finally asked.
"The members I just listed, and their mobs would be more inclined to help our cause. To get rid of the groups that have been causing us all trouble. " Antonio is the one to answer this time.
"And why do we need to know about this Gala?"
"Because my dear brother and Athena will be attending."
