"Listen, we will target the people who have a lower position in 13 gangs.
Be keen about your surroundings and never be suspicious. The gang is hosting a party for lower gangs, and We are the special guests."
I gathered the best spies I have, they were made of 3 women and two men who could attract anyone.
I showed the faces of the targets to them.
"Are you ready?" I asked them.
"Yes sir." They replied.
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We arrived at the party, I was surprised that the party was held in a formal place for a low-life gang, or maybe it isn't.
We entered the place, it was filled with people. I can tell they weren't just street thugs.
I went away from the spies and told them to split up and start.
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I leaned on the wall, observing my surroundings and saw spy 1 found the target.
"The dance is about the start."
The music started and a blonde man went up to me and asked me for a dance. I smirked and accepted it. We went to the middle and everyone was looking at us with an amazed look.
The dance ended and I went to the appetizers. I could tell the man was following me, so I tried to lure him in.
"What's your name?" I asked the man.
"It's Henry James." He said while leaning towards my neck.
I grabbed his neck, our faces were 1 inch apart. I smirked and pulled away to get champagne.
"So, which gang are you?" I asked Henry as I took a sip of the champagne.
"I'm the underboss of 13 gangs, why do you ask?" he replied.
"Oh nothing... you look more of a celebrity than a pesky gangster." I said.
Honestly I am just messing with him..
"wow, you act like you're from a great mafia."
I paused and turned my head to him.
"maybe because I am." I said while smirking as I left to go and find the others.
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The party was going well until we heard a loud scream that echoed through the hallways. The guests got scared and started to back away, while my group and I went to check it out.
When we got to where the scream came from, we saw a dead body lying on a pool of blood.
The scene was explicit, we can tell that she was stabbed to death.
She wasn't any of our targets, I guessed someone got angry and ended up killing her.
[after cleaning the body]
We went back to our headquarters to have some rest. I went to my room and lighted a cigar since I was bored. Though it was a bad idea..
I felt like I was suffocating. I pulled away from the cigar while coughing and crumpled it.
"What a waste.."
"Sorry father, it didn't feel good."
I turned around to see father leaning on the wall holding a plate of nachos with cheese sauce on top, I looked back at him with disbelief.
"I know it's not dinner but at least eat one?" He said as he placed the nachos on my desk.
I looked down at it and grabbed one.
"I heard what happened, at the party." He whispered in a deep tone.
I flinched a little, I looked up to see him glaring at me.
"Well then, scold me if you want." I said after swallowing my food.
Father sighed and hugged me.
I was dumbfounded and asked, "why aren't you scolding me?"
"Well why would I? You're meant to do that anyway, you're a leader of a mafia group now." He said and left.
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A Billion dollar Rose
RomanceA mafia heir falling in love with his childhood friend who is supposed to be his rival? Will it be for the better or for the worse?