Extract - "Want to play a game?" I said whilst the man I was torturing slowly nodded. "Good. We can play rock paper scissors, only whoever loses has to put a bullet through their head..." I smirk as the man's eyes became full with fear.
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TW: Drugs, Torture, descriptive language and blood. Enjoy! ————————————————————————————
𝓐𝓵𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓼' 𝓹𝓸𝓿 Only when I see the rays of sunlight shining through my curtains do I open my eyes.
Crap.
Its 11:15 and I needed to be at a meeting by 11:30. Shit, shit shit.
I quickly put on a black dress and some pull on heels :
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-------- When I get to my meeting room i nod to my guards and walk in. Thank god. No one here. I quickly sit down and open up my laptop to get ready for the meeting.
About 5 minutes later A small group of mafia bosses walk in; from the American, Japanese, Spanish and Canadian mafia's.
These leaders are the only ones brave enough to have an alliance with me, my mafia, devils n angels.
Yes, my mafia is mostly run by girls. Does that make us weak? No. Infact we are the #1 mafia in the rankings with the Italians a close second.
You guessed it the Italians are our rivals.
I get snapped out of my thought when my guard comes in to tell me something.
"Ma'am, we found an Italian sneaking around in the warehouse. What would you like us to do?''
Shit.
"Take them to the basement. I shall be there in 45 minutes.'' We spoke in russian. "Yes Ma'am.''
Our oldest ally -Kota, from the Japanese mafia- stands up to initiate the meeting. ----------
God this is boring. Finally everyone leaves as I pretend to be thankful for their arrival. I'm not.
Eh, I get to go torture someone now so it was worth it.
As I walk down to the basement, I stop. "Spring? What the fuck are you doing here?!'' "Hey Alex!''
Spring has been my best friend forever but recently he had to go on a mission for 2 weeks and left me bored out of my mind.
" Fuck you.'' I say emotionless "Huh? What did I do this time?'' He asked confused. "You left me for two fucking weeks.'' "Sorry...'' I laugh as he thinks I'm being serious. He then realises that I'm joking.
"Fuck you!" "Anyway I gotta go do something, catch up with you later?'' "Of course!''
I turn away from Spring towards the basements steps, ready to get some information on Vincenzo.
I see that that the man is already tied up and by the looks of thkngs the ropes are filled with poison. Brilliant.
"Hello there Mr Lasserai.'' I smirk as he tries to break the ropes. "Go to hell!''
"Well, once I'm finished with you, you'll be there too.'' He doesn't sound like he's scared but his eyes say it all.
"Want to play a game?'' I say as the man i was torturing slowly nodded.
"Great!' I smile innocently " We can play rock, paper, scissors only whoever loses has to put a bullet through their head.'' I smirk as the man's eyes became full with fear.
"Ready?''
"Rock,paper,scissors, shoot!'' we say in unison I pout when I choose rock and he chooses paper.
"Aw, looks like I lost that one'' I said whilst I grab the gun, close my eyes and put the 1 bullet into a random slot and put the gun to my head.
I shoot knowing nothing will happen to me because I was trained this way.
He shrieked knowing I wasn't joking whilst I smirk.
"Shall we go again?'' I ask innocently, Mr Lasserai doesn't answer.
"Or are you ready to tell me about why the fuck you were sneaking around my warehouse?'' I spat, anger I buried slowly coming out.
"Fine! The boss sent me to try and steal some weapons. And then...'' He hesitated not wanting to betray Vincenzo.
"And what Mr Lasserai? I swear to fucking god if you don't tell me I'll kill you myself.'' I said calmly, my Russian accent showing.
"A-and to kill the Russian leader...'' He said in absolute fear.
Now, most of you might be thinking don't people know that the Lᴀᴅʏ Dᴇᴠɪʟ is the leader? No. No one knows. And that's why I'm the perfect Donna. No one knows who I am. Only our allies.
"Hm. Well you can tell your 'boss' that I'm the fucking leader.''
"Wait.. you're letting me go?'' I smile as he thinks for a moment I'm not going to kill him.
"No, you can tell him in hell.'' And with that I shoot him in the head.
Fuck.
I need to fucking go to Italy. Ugh. I fucking hate Italy with the fucking leaning tower. No wonder I hate pizza. It's from fucking Italy.
But I need to get more information on this Vincenzo Latini. Because unlike him, I can lie my way into any place.
I head back to my office and call for my jet, I then call Spring into my office.
"I'm going to Italy.'' Spring's eyes widen in shock as I tell him the plan.
"You're fucking crazy!'' Spring shouts obviously worried. I roll my eyes.
"I'm not scared of him. Anyway I need you to be in charge while I'm gone."
"Okay.. and Alex, be careful.'' "Always am bud."
And with that I walk out of the and into my Rolls Royce. I say to my driver to take us to the airport.
