𝘊𝘓𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘌 20º
(𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵)
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 2 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵
- 13 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 -
𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦.
I sigh as I'm sitting across from a long black wood table, surrounded by Nicola's men while I'm still dressed in my winter pajamas and my slippers on.
"How much longer will you take?" Giovanni asked bored. Why is this man always bored?
"I'm not going to sign a contract with the Italian mafia without reading the contract itself," I said as I flipped through the documents.
𝘊𝘓𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘌 37º
(𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳)
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯;
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧she 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘱 her 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦;
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 her 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 48 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵;
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 she 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 her 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨.
"Why the fuck can't I leave the property?" I said angrily.
Nicola rolled his eyes as he raised his glass of whiskey to his mouth "For your safety"
I let out a chuckle "I don't need it" I'm signing a contract to work as a private journalist for the Italian mafia during 13 months and leaving the property - where I'll have to live with them - is the most dangerous thing?
Mierdas. (bullshit)
"Yes, you do. Until you know how to defend yourself, it's not-"
I interrupted him "My self defense coach would say otherwise" my eyes landed on Giovanni "And maybe he can confirm such a thing"
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