Before I even had two seconds to take a shot, Eros' large ring covered hands found their way to my waist, making me pause.
"What are you doing Kitty Kat," he whispered into my ear.
Coming to my saving grace Alina who had been watching from behind took the gun out of my hand, and scolded, "I know you're upset but this isn't the way."
Plopping down in the chair I had just occupied, Alina leans over to Enzo and chanters, "you've just been touched by an angel."
"Think you mean a devil that looks like an angel," he muttered
"Come again?"
"I said you guys aren't really going to kill me." Enzo said
Was I really going to shoot him?
Yes.
Do I still want to?
Yes.
When we're done questioning, am I going to?
Yes.
Lorenzo Deluca is the son of a monster and yes maybe he's not as rough on the edges as his father.
But the world would be one safer place without him.
"You know I heard about you," Enzo bragged.
With an amused smirk on her face adorned with an intense eye roll Alina replied," bad things I hope."
Crinkling his nose, as if what she said was the funniest thing on the planet, Enzo chuckled, "no see, I heard how you are the best at breaking prisoners, yet you haven't brought a single tool out. See, most men would have brought the knives out, threatened to chop my dick off, skin me alive but us -we're just talking."
One of the reasons why Alina is the best at questioning is because boys see her with her gorgeous face and her hands free of any torture equipment, they immediately think she's some misguided girl who slept her way to the top.
Thinking they can use her to escape and claim her as a trophy, men all but explode in happiness to mansplain what their mafia is doing.
Even if they don't spill the big gory details typically, we're able to figure out what their plan is from the info they did disclose.
"A man talking to another man, see that wouldn't do anything but a man talking to a gorgeous woman who screams innocent- see now that does something. And a woman as beautiful as you, you probably have all your prisoners singing like a bird after you butter them up. Shit I won't even lie to you, if I wasn't already completely in love with my girlfriend, I would have spilled 3 minutes ago."
Fuck, I really should break up with him before I kill him, I think it sounds better to say I killed my ex- boyfriend then current boyfriend... right?
Leaning back in her chair, Alina's blank face changed into an amused look "What you have little faith in your counterparts?"
"If you're asking if I have faith in men to not fall under the spell of a beautiful woman, time after time has proved that men don't have that willpower."
Pausing he took a small breath and with conviction said "hell, I'm sure the devil himself would earn his way back to heaven if a dazzling woman was leading the way."
"But before we get into the whys of what I did, there's something you should know or well see"
"Well don't leave me hanging, story man," she snickered.
"Was the Italian mafia responsible for the bombing of your center? Yes. But the fact that you ambushed the warehouse shows you already knew that. But what you don't know is that you need me."
Breaking his silence, Konsy took a few steps to the left so he was in Enzo's eyesight, "how so?"
Looking at me with lost eyes, Enzo said, "when someone put me unconscious , there was a small backpack on me which held a mini laptop. Since you guys are one of the smart mafias, my guess is you took the bag with you?"
Replying with a faint nod, he continued, "good, go read it and you'll see why you shouldn't kill me ... please we don't have a lot of time," he insisted.
I don't care what's in that laptop, I'm sick of this.
If this was a novel, I'd have the author being held by a pitchfork for drawing out his death for this long.
A/N please don't do that, I'm just a girl :(
The squeak of the door opening brings me out of my thoughts.
"Guards," Eros' husky voice boomed.
"We'll be back, make sure those two-stay separated and don't untie them or go near them for ANYthing," I threaten.
We put decent guards to watch Enzo and Matteo but still you can never be too cautious.
Walking back to the office Alina and Konsy are holding hands in front of Eros and I, who are following them at a lazy pace as if we no care in the world or places to be.
Glancing down at my phone I see that I have 4 missed calls from Jeffry and a few from the Barbie and Friends facetime group. Making a mental note to call Jeffry back once we're done with Enzo I trail into the office.
Taking the laptop, Alina discards the password Enzo told us in case that password is set up to send some message to someone that he's being held hostage. After working on for a total of 7 mins, a weird look graces Alina's face before her what seems like dumbstruck expression turns into one of slight disbelief.
In an instance Konsy is standing behind her, putting his upper body slighting on the chair she's sitting on, as he slides his arms on both sides of her asking, "what's wrong."
"Oh, nothing, the password was um exactly what he told us." She beamed while giving me a wink.
The password Enzo told us were the numbers to my birthday, my favorite color, and jewelry brand... I can't lie that it was cute as shit.
After a few minutes the only thing that could be heard is Eros tapping his foot impatiently.
"Oh fuck," Alina and Konsy said simultaneously.
Exchanging a quick look with Eros, we were both up on our feet and raced to the laptop to read what the fuss was about.
Beating me by one second Eros shoved Alina's office chair to the left, which wheeled her straight into the wall.
"No, no, no this can't be- "
"This is a lie, there's no way."
Meeting Konsy's face its clear as day that he thinks this is legitimate... and if that's the case we're all fucked especially me.
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The Russian's Darkness
RomanceThe Russian mafia princess and the Italian mafia king. It's a wise old mafia tale: they are each other's biggest competitor, but the heart doesn't see competition it just sees love... sometimes. Sometimes the darkness just needs some light and the...