Untouchable

Chapter 1

Madeline's POV

'I found him!' Verasha screamed from the other side of the room.

Verasha is my best friend, I have been knowing her since I was 12 years old. She is one of the greatest hackers I know. She can hack someone without leaving any traces behind.

She had to hack someone for me, who I am going to kill tonight.

'So who is he and where is he?' I ran up to her

'His name is Ivan, 41 years old. He has dark brown hair with some grey in between. He has blue eyes, has a scar on his forehead. He isn't that tall, he is 5,8. Right now he is in the club 'blue sky' and he is in there alone. He has 2 security guards outside. Part of the Russian mafia'. She told me every single detail about him, even his penis size. And let me tell you, it ain't that big.

What would I do without this chick.

I went up to my room and got ready. He likes the color black, so I wore a tight black dress that showed my curves. The dress was a little short. One wrong move and you could see my whole ass. And a pretty nice view of my boobs.

My hair is naturally straight, so I just let it down. I did a little bit of make up and went for a red lipstick. I strapped down my gun at my thigh and a knife at my other thigh.

I asked one of my guards if he could bring me in one of my new cars. A Lamborghini urus, it's Matt orange. I decided to have a car this time with a different color and I quite like it.

The club 'blue sky' is a very familiar club here in the state California. I know this is the club of the Italians, that's why I don't go there too often. I have no business with the Italians for now and I want it to be that way. As long as they don't get in my way, I won't get in their way.

That is how my life goes. Make one mistake and you're dead to me and if you're dead to me, you're a dead man.

The reason I am going to kill this man is because he killed my parents and my little brother in front of me.

It happend all 14 years ago. When a bunch of cagna's decided to rob our house and kill everyone except for me. Well they thought that I was dead, but I wasn't.

There were 8 men in our house that night. All covered in black, you could only see their eyes. From this day, I still haven't forget his eyes. The man that pulled the trigger, the man who killed my parents, my brother and burned the whole house down.

The man who had planned it all.

I still don't know the reason why they are dead or who these people are.

Mauricio won't tell me, he wants me to find it out myself. Everytime he tells me the same shit 'one day you will understand everything'.

I was 9 at the time so I didn't know a lot of things. My father had a best friend, his most trusted friend Mauricio Santiago. He is the one that saved me. When our house burned down, he came within 5 minutes and took me in.

Since then I lived with him. He taught me a lot of things especially in the underworld. Like the mafias or cartels.

He taught me how to shoot and never miss the target, how to fight and defend yourself, how to act or seduce, how to use guns, knives and how to kill.

He created an assassin.

At that age I didn't really have a choice, but I do now. And I'm grateful that he learned me all these things. Without him I wouldn't be doing this, I couldn't fulfill my fathers promises. That's why I need those men dead.

I will make them suffer for this, in this world there is no room for forgiveness.

When I was 14 years old Mauricio left the state. He had no choice, people where after him and his job to make me an assassin was done. Since then other people looked after me too. I had to work for the DA in other words I had to kill for them.