This story involves two powerful mafia leaders; Kyson a heartless mafia leader and Raelynn a killer mafia leader.
Their first encounter was quite interesting as Kyson got Raelynn kidnapped for a mission not knowing that she was also a mafia leader.
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I heard my twin brother, Ryker, said through the earpiece that was in my left ear. It was well hidden with my black hair on my shoulder.
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(Raelynn's outfit⬆️)
"One whiskey for me,"
The new voice by my side, said.
I moved my hand in which I was holding my drink, in a circular motion, looking down at the cherry in the bottom of the liquid. I knew he was staring at me as I could feel his eyes roaming my body. I tried to hide my irritated expression by frowning to look sad.
I usually do a little conversation with the bartender, pretending to be drunk and telling my sad life story to gain my target's attention but tonight, it looks like it won't be needed.
Poor Jace got in a bartender outfit tonight...
"Ma'am, do you want a refill?" Jace asked me, making me look up at him.
I sighed, "Nah I'm fine."
"Ok," he gave me one of his sneaky smirks before going to the back.
Jace was one of my friends and partner in crime when it comes to the Mafia. Most of the time, I like to take him with me on missions as we both share the same way of work thus having fewer arguments on decisions.
Tonight he was pretending to be the bartender.
"What's such a lovely woman doing here at the bar alone at 11:45 p.m?"
The target finally spoke to me.
I turned to look at him for the first time. I only saw one of his pictures before this mission.
He looks uglier in person...
He looks short, chubby, rond stomach, and had ginger hair. He was also wearing a weird pair of gold round sunglasses. There were at least 10 gold necklaces around his neck, no doubt to show his wealth... or to get girls' attention.
"Celebrating my lonely night," I answered back.
He smirked, showing one of his gold teeth. He proceeds to remove his sunglasses, giving me the chance to look at his grey eyes.
His eyes were pretty.
"Those are eye contacts," he chuckled as if reading my mind.
Oh.
Nevermind...
"This bar seems cheap for you... what are you doing here?" I asked him.
"Well, I'm just looking for lonely ladies who wanna feel less lonely for the night." He leaned a bit by my side, his hand reaching to rub my hip.
