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...
I'm currently sitting in my parent living room about five minutes after Snow left. She knocked that guy out good so I have time before I need to question him.
How did she kill those men?
She did it like a skilled assassin, bullets between the eyes.
Is she okay?
How did she do that?
How does she feel?
All I want to know is that she's okay. My parents have dealt with this for years, but she hasn't.
I turn back to my father "you trained her to use a gun?" I ask shocked. "Yes, since we are close we didn't lie to her about who we are, it was to keep her safe", he replies.
"We're just happy she's okay", my mother states. "Yes, we'll I'm going to take this guy to the warehouse and question him", I say, standing up.
Dante, my second in command walks and smiles at my parents. His parents and my parents are really good friends. Same with Fabio, my third in command.
Dante walks over to me and says, "he's in the trunk". "Good, let's go", I say walking over to my parents. I kiss my mothers cheek and hug my father.
"I'll call you later", I say before walking out. I sent guards of mine to watch the house until I find some new guards.
Getting in my car, I drive to one of my many warehouses and park. I walk in and everyone bows their heads in respect. I nod at Dante to leave and roll up my sleeves.
He starts to wake up and I smile. "How was your nap, sweetheart?" I ask sweetly. "That little bitch", he shouts, angrily. I clench my jaw at him calling Snow a bitch but let it go for now.
"Why did you try kill my parents?" I ask, twirling a knife in my hand. "I didn't do shit", he says, growling. "Now now, don't lie", I say stabbing him in the shoulder. He cries out in pain and I smile.
"Let's try this again, why did you try kill my parents?" I ask again. "I'm not telling you anything", he replies, laughing.
I take some pillars and go towards his hands. I take one of his nails and hold it with the pillars. "Start talking", I say, pulling. "No", he cries as I pull out his nail.
I do this with three nails before he starts talking. "Spanish mafia", he mumbles. I should have known they'd try something like this.
"They sent you?" I question. "Yes, please let me go", he says, crying. Pathetic. "Okay", I say, taking out my gun. I shoot him in the head and walk out of the room.
I clean my hands and nod at Dante to clean up the body. He nods back at me and orders someone to clean it up. I walk to my office wear and my brother calls me.
I answer, "hello, Antonio". "Hey, I'm coming to the base for some shipments, you there?" he asks me. "Yes, I'm leaving soon though", I say sitting in my chair.
"Okay, I'll be there soon", he says, before hanging up. I sit and work for about twenty minutes before I hear a knock on my office door. "Come in", I exclaim.
"Hey", Antonio says, walking in. He sits down in front of my desk and looks at me. "How's mum and dad?" he asks. "They're okay, Snow helped them", I say, drinking some whiskey.
I hand him and glass and he thanks me. "Ohhh, Snow, wait who's Snow?" Antonio asks, confused. "She's the woman from the gala", I say, and he thinks for a moment.
"Ahh, the beautiful woman with you were staring at", he smirks. "Shut up", I say, drinking more whiskey. "Are you and her a thing?" he asks, raising a brow.
"No, we're...friends", I say hesitantly. "Just friends?" he questions. "Yes, for now", I say, smirking. He winks at me and I shake my head. "Okay, we'll I'm going to sort out the shipments", he says, getting up.
"Okay, I'm leaving anyways", I say, standing up and walking out the office with him. We walk around the warehouse and I leave while Antonio sorts stuff out.
I get in my car and drive home. Then I get home and go straight to bed.
~~~
Snow's POV
Next day
It's currently eleven and I'm driving to the airport. I hum to the music and eventually get there. I get out and go to Nik who's standing near the plane.
"Hey you ready?" he asks, smiling. He's just happy, he'll see his mother. She's lovely. "Yes, just need to get the bags on the plane", I say, looking at the guards putting our stuff on the plane.
"Miss White we're ready when you are", the pilot states smiling at me. I nod and get in the plane with Nik behind me.
We both sit down and then after a few minutes we take off. "What's happened?" Nik asks me. "Spanish attacked Gianna and Lorenzo's, but I got there first", I say, looking out the window.
"Are they okay, do they suspect anything?" he questions me. "Yes and no", I say blankly. "Okay good, I'm going to sleep wake me when we're there", he says before laying down on the couch.
I open my laptop and start going through emails. I do this for about an hour before going into the bedroom on the plane. I lay down and look at the ceiling.
~~~
Hours later I get up from the bed and wake out to wake up Nikolai. "Nik wake up", I slap him. "What the fuck, Snow", he holds his cheek and I laugh.
"You wouldn't get up", I say, blankly. "Are we landing?" Nik asks me. "Yes", is all I say. We sit and talk before landing. We get off the plane and into my jeep that I already had here.
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Me and Nik get in the car and he drives to my uncles. After a hour drive we get there and knock on the door.
It opens and a maid stands there smiling. "Hi, I'm here to see Ivan", I say, blankly. She nods and invites us inside. We walk until we reach my uncle study.
The maid leaves and I knock on the door. "Войдите" he grumbles. I walk inside and he looks up. His eyes lights and he gets up and rushed over to me. (Come in)
"моя красивая племянница" he exclaims, pulling me into a bear hug. "Привет дядя" I say hugging him back. I pull back after a minute and look at him. "как дела, как прошел твой полет?" he asks us.
(My beautiful niece) (hello uncle) (how are you, how was your flight?)
"мы в порядке, полет был в порядке", I say, sitting down. "Nikolai, мой мальчик, как дела?" Uncle Ivan asks Nikolai. "хорошо, как ты?" Nik replies. My uncle nods and responds, "я в порядке, лучше теперь ты это она".
(We're good, the flight was okay) (Nikolai, my boy, how are you?) (good, how are you?) (I'm good, better now that you two are here)
We talk for a couple hours before I head to my room and text Gianna I landed safely. I put on my pjs and sit down on the bed. I take out my contacts and take my pills.
I lay my head on the pillow and wait for sleep to take over.
