Once apon a time, there was a beautiful little girl, she had a kind and warm heart...until one night...one night that changed everything...the night that little girls heart became cold and dead.
That little girl became a CEO of her own billion doll...
Today is Thursday and tomorrow is the charity gala. All I can think about as I lay here in bed is that it's tomorrow and I need to pick up my dress and mask.
I only got four hours sleep and I'm currently lying in bed looking at the ceiling thinking. Thinking that I have to go into the base today because I got a phone call about a traitor from Nikolai.
Thinking about how I'm going to Russia, were the main base is, in one week. I miss my uncle, he's one of the few people I care about though I don't really show it. Me and Nikolai are going to Russia and my third in command, Dimitri is watching over the base here in New York.
Since people are in the base 24/7 I decide to go there after I shower and get ready. Sighing I get up and walk into my bathroom grabbing a towel.
After my shower I put my contacts in and walk out of the bathroom and into my closet.
I decide on a black turtleneck and black slacks and a Gucci belt and some black heels with my black hair up in a bun.
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(Imagine a Gucci belt)
Grabbing anything I might need, I go downstairs and take my bag from the counter and get my gun. Picking up my coat I put it on and lock up.
After about twenty minutes I'm at the base and getting out of my car. I walk to the door and the guards look down in respect and mutter 'boss'. I nod and walk in, then see Nik waiting for me. He grins and we go to the elevator.
"Who is it?" I ask talking about the traitor. "Some guy from tech, he was going to send information to the Irish but Dimitri got him first", he spoke. "Good" I mutter.
We get out of the elevator and go into a room with the traitor sitting in a chair. His head is down and his hand tied behind his back.
"босс", Dimitri says as I look through the double sides mirror. "Hello Dimitri", I say looking at him. He smirks knowing what's about to happen.
"Did the Irish get anything?" I ask making direct eye contact with him. He like others, shivers but shakes his head and mutters a 'no'.
"Good, let's get this done then", I say before walking into the room alone. I walk round and face the traitor, Matt. He's got brown hair and brown scared eyes as he looks at me quickly.
"Hello Matt", I say coldly. "I'm s-sorry p-please don't hurt me", he stutters. "You betrayed me Matt, you know what happens to people who betray me", I say pointing my gun to his forehead.
"Any last words?" I ask. "You fucking bitch" he speaks before I chuckled darkly. "You have no idea", I say quietly.
"время вышло", I say before pulling the trigger. (Times up)
I walk out putting my gun in my waistband. "Clean this up", I say to the guard who nods at me saying 'yes boss' in Russian.
Most of the mafia members are Russian, though we have people from all different places. I speak 10 different languages so it comes in handy.
