Chapter 2

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I wanted to taste some Italian food, so I plotted the words "Italian restaurant" on Gogglezzz maps. Many came up, however I decided to got to the one that was closest to a convenience store.

The place was called Geumga Plaza. The Geumga Plaza was filled with different shops and one of them was an Italian restaurant. The reviews on the Italian restaurant were somewhat decent, therefore I believed that the food would be to my liking. Moreover, conveniently, a convenience store was situated in the same mall.

I began to get ready. I walked out of the building. Using multiple different makeup equipment, I kept my identity hidden. Though Korea is definitely big, there still was a probability that I would bump into Vincenzo. And I don't want to get in trouble so I'll atleast take some precautions.

You may be wondering why I am even in Korea if I'm just going to conceal myself from Vincenzo? Good question.

"What do you mean you don't do Italian food anymore??!!" I yelled at the chef.

"I'm sorry but we don't do Italia-"

"I TYPED UP ITALIAN RESTAURANT AND YOU SHOWED UP!!!! I DEMAND SOME MONEY!!!" I yelled even though I had plenty of money and did not want any of his, yet I was angry so I had to express it.

Another man entered due to my unwanted screaming, he was carrying a pair of scissors. I was used to getting everything I wanted, so this inconvenience had me up in flames.

"What's the problem miss." The new man that I had never seen in my life had asked.

"I typed up Italian restaurant and this place showed up. I'm craving Italian food and this place wasted my time saying you don't do Italian food anymore. Therefore I want a refund, no I want money." I hesitated for a second. "Wait would you consider it a refund... I don't know." I yelled.

I felt bad for shouting at the old man but honestly I'm not me when I'm hungry.

"Hang on... I'll call Chaeyoung." With that he ran off.
"Great you're wasting my time even more. Since you were am Italian restaurant, that means you'll still know how to cook Italian food... make me some Ravioli and hmmm cannolis too." I smiled.

"We...we haven't got the ingredients for them."
My smile turned to a frown.
"What???!!! You can't just say you don't have the ingredients IF YOU DONT EVEN CHECK IF YOU HAVE THEM??!!!" I scream at his face.

I think that's when I pulled his trigger point. He whipped out his wooden spoon from the counter behind him. "Miss that's not how you should treat a Cassano Geumga Family member." He barked, not like actually barked like a dog, it was just a figure of speech.

"No. Wait. Ca-Cassano?" I spoke in disbelief, there's no way he's part of our mafia. I knew everyone in the island.

He nodded, "Yes therefore you should say sorry for your rudeness or I will whack you on the head."

"Sir... I'm 14."

"Oh...oh..."

The old man came back. "I called Chaeyong. Vincenzo is coming with her. Don't worry miss you can address your issues with them." He spoke as he rolled his eyes, clearly disliking me.

"Well... well I need to go home, I got a 3pm curfew." I struggled to make up an excuse as I walked out of the shop calmly. As soon as I was out of their sight, I ran out of the corroding building.

Banging into someone, I was sent back a few steps. However I didn't care to look up at them, I walked away a bit.

"Hmm what a rude child, come on Vincenzo." A voice stated.
I looked back at their backs.
Surely I spotted who's back of head that belonged to, Vincenzo.
"OK sure, let's just get this over with." He stated, walking to the direction of the Geumga Plaza.

"That must be the girl he loves..." I whispered to myself. "Oh well..." I turned around and walked towards the route to my house. Watching the two love birds had made my appetite disappear. I had no craving of Italian food left in me, all I craved to do was find a bin and puke in it.

"Mr Cassano you better have a good reason to be in Korea."

I entered the exquisite penthouse. However as I entered I felt this feeling of uneasiness. Hesitantly, I looked around. My apartment looked... full? Like It looked used, even though I wasn't here all day long.

"There's definitely someone here." I spoke just to feel cold metal against the back of my head.

"Oh really?" A voice laughed behind me. "You're somewhat smart."

Note: ahahahahhahaa guess who it is guess guess guesss-

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