Chapter 15.

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Question of the Chapter:
At the current time, who is ur fav Romero Brother?

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ALESSIA POV:

After killing the guy I clean up self up, put the sign of Ace on him and left the mysterious room. I head for the exit, quickly but discreetly, and jumped into my car driving it back to the shed.

I get out and walk the rest of the way home. Again getting through was a breeze, when I get into my bedroom I change out of the clothes and jump into bed.

ALESSANDRO POV:

"what?" I say as calmly as possible but it's still doesn't come out as intended. I look up from from the paper I was signing. "How could something like this happen!" I yell at Elijah when he brought the news.

Some one was killed in our club. Everyone knows that it's our club, only someone who has something against us or have enough guts not to fear us would do something like this. We are the second most powerful mafia after all.

My best guess is the Spanish. They have something against us and know we can't do anything about it, or they'll kill Alessia. "It was those dirty Spanish wasn't it?" I say.

"Actually it wasn't" Elijah says, I tilt my head then who could it be? I give him the look to continue.

He pulls something out of his pocket. Wrapped in a cloth. "This was left at the scene, in the guys mouth" he unwraps it and places it on the table in front of me.

Shit. It was the mark of the Ace of Spades,  a playing card- the Ace of Spades of course.

If a person once credit for the handiwork they'll leave something at the scene, Ace wanted us to know it was them. Wanted us to know that they were onto us. Ace works with the North American's.

I've been putting off going to the person we captured from the attack a few nights ago. They won't talk, I normally leave them to be tortured by one of my men. But looks like I have to get the job done myself.

I go to place where we have him held. I walk into the room and he tries to lift up his batted and bruised head, he does slightly but it drop a second later.

With his head still partly down he speaks "Just the person I wanted to talk to" he says, he doesn't seem sarcastic.

"Talk" I say simply.

"Now what could have happened that made you come to talk to me, instead of sending one of your friends" at the last part he drops his voice a little.

"Someone was killed in my club. Now speak or I'll pull out your fingernails next" I threaten him

"Ace is a wonderful little girl, but don't get on her bad side or you won't see the rising of the sun" he says, I actually see him slightly smiling.

So Ace is female.

He continues "We know what your looking for, we know why you want it. Boss wants to play some games, so I'll give a hint- they are in your house at this very moment" he raises his head higher

My eyes slightly widen in surprise, the North American Boss is in my house. "What?" I say.

"Yes, they are. They just like to play games and you just set up the chess board" he tells me.

"One more thing before I leave this room and you leave this world. Why is your boss hiding their identity?" I ask, I lean my face closer to his.

"I don't even know" he says truthfully "I don't even know who they are, I only know of two people with their identity, I was just sent with a message. But one thing I know is that you don't mess with them, their dangerous"

With that he stops talking, knowing his fate is sealed and he's going to die. He closes his eyes as I bring my gun up to the side of his head, and then I pull the trigger.

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Shorter chapter cause I want the next to be separated
Also love the fact I'm supposed to be writing an essay about the Black Death but instead i'm writing about hot Mafia Bitches.

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