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Luna Astrid Luzio:

He started walking towards me, knife in hand, a smile on his face as if he had been waiting for this moment for his whole life. They all had been, killing me was worth winning trophies. However, I wasn't going to let him get me, I'd make him think he had me and then I would run, ready or not. 

Maybe if I let him think just for now he would give up and he would leave me alone to live my life but that would never happen unless I had him on my side, clearly by the way he was advancing that would never happen. I wanted to shout at him, to tell him I didn't want to do this anymore but that wouldn't help. I watched him as he cleaned the blood off his dagger, it had his crest on it, he reeked of dominance and he reeked of ego, two things I hated unless it was me who had them, hypocritical I know.

If only my father could see me now, he would shout at me telling me I was stupid for giving up and then I would shout back leaving me with no food for the next week. No food for the weak he would say which doesn't make sense at all. 

Anyways back to the present I had to get a plan. A plan of how to escape here without this guy being able to follow me. I spotted a ledge near the top of the warehouse, rain splattered down on the roof and leaks were obvious which meant that there were cracks on the roof. Perfect.

He was staring at me with that deadly stare as if he wanted to eat me. Vincenzo Antonio Catalano, head of the Italian mafia now that I have killed his father. He looked ready to pounce showing me that he wouldn't let me get away. I challenged him, tilting my head as if to say come on then. He looked pissed off at that, Men and their egos.

Just at the last minute as he came towards me with his tall stature, arm raised with  a dagger in hand I lept up grabbing onto the ledge. He managed to get me on my ankle but I was quick and hit him in the face with my heel. I heard him groan in pain and a sense of satisfaction went through me. 

I ran along the ledge and saw a crack in the roof. I hit it with my heel and the roof flew away with no problem. I looked down at him and winked, then left by sliding down the roof. A sleek black car was outside and lucky for me I had swiped the keys earlier from Vincenzo's pocket. I got in and saw him in the rearveiw mirror, looking pissed, I revved the engine and left. 

I knew that he would definately have a tracker on the car so I dumped it which was such a shame as it was such a nice car, and stole a car which reeked of weed. I drove up to a bar wanting to get utterly drunk but I didn't and instead I swiped a bottle of vodka from behind the counter. I made it home and collapsed on the bed, tired as fuck.


Vincenzo Antonio Catalano:

I walked towards her, she didn't look scared, more defiant and bold than when I had seen her last. I didn't want to say anything in case she leaves. I raised my arm and was about to pounce but she jumped. I was in a trance at first looking at her hot figure leaping to the roof. I quickly snapped out of it and caught her ankle with my blade but she kicked me in the face with her heel. 

Groaning in pain I looked up at her helpless and she was looking down at me almost waiting for me to look up. She winked at me and leapt out the hole she made in the roof. I heard a car door close so I ran out but I was too late and she had pissed me off so much.

Not only had she gotten away, again, but she took my favourite car also which, if she was smart, she would dump at the chance because of the tracker.

I called Luca knowing he would pick up. To be honest I didn't care that my father was dead, he was a shit father anyways and if she didn't do it i'm sure I would have ended up doing it. He was telling me off today about how a shipment had been attacked even though I couldn't do anything since I was on the other side of the country. Now I am head of the mafia I can get rid of those snivelly, disgusting old men who think it's right to disrespect me just because they are older. Where do they even get the entitlement? 

"Hellooo??" Luca said into his phone, great he was drunk, "Who are you with Luca, is Giovanni there?", I was a bit pissed now, he was meant to be working tonight, the idiot, "Yes Gio is right here, Here you go". Gio got the phone "What Vince?", "Don't call me that, will you pick me up my car has been stolen by Luzio". "Again?! Ok but you need to get better at this because she always manages to get out of your grip man." 

He then hung up so I sent my location and waited. I was still pissed at that bloody girl, this is the 3rd time this month that this has happened and I bet she is somewhere now laughing at me. You see, ages ago this girl's parents died and she became head of the English Mafia and so far she has improved it so much that some would say its better than mine.

But thats not true, it may be second best but not the best. She was also the person who attacked our shipment yesterday so that was the reason why I was chasing her. Gio better hurry up, I was going to be in such a shitty mood tommorow and I'd rather not have a cold on top of that. 

He finally showed up with Luca in the back seat passed out so I got into the front and slouched down, wanting nothing more but to be at home and be asleep. When I finaly got home I went upstairs and face planted on the bed tired as shit. 




This is the first chapter so yh :) give me feedback please cause then I can do stuff differently if its bad 

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