Emi Petrov is the daughter of a Russian mafia leader and a Japanese Mafia leader. She's well known as the She Devil, most fear her while others take her as a joke, the ones who take her as a joke are the fools who don't make it out alive. Emi works...
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Emi POV "Sorry...am I interrupting something?"
I jump at the sudden voice and quickly wipe my face, I look at the door to see Elijah standing there with an awkward, almost uncomfortable look on his face. I roll my eyes.
"No," I mumble, taking another sip of my water.
"Good," He said, walking into the kitchen and heading to the cabinet that held all the alcohol.
He opens it and scans through it until his eyes land on a bottle of whiskey.
"Drinking at this time of hour? I'm guessing you and Lucia's little fight earlier really got to you," I grin.
Elijah glances at me.
"Did she run her mouth? Of course she did," He sighs as he closed the cabinet. "It's not for just me, we're having a game night in our game room,"
Shit.
"I forgot about that," I admit as I stand up.
"Yeah, we tried waiting for you but you were taking too damn long, and now I see why, couldn't you have cried on the way to the game room," He said.
I scoff
"Fuck you," I said, walking past him and bumping into his shoulder hard.
"Ow," He whines.
"Suck it up," I walk out the kitchen and he follows behind me.
"Do you even know where the game room is?" He asked. I stop walking and sigh aloud.
"No Elijah, would you be so kind to show me?" I asked.
"I don't know, that sentence held a lot of sarcasm?" He said.
The corner of my mouth twitched.
I'm gonna kill him, we're the first thoughts that popped up in my head.
"I'm not doing this," I groan as I start to walk away again.
I didn't have time for this asshole.
"You're going the wrong way!" He shouts to me. I stop walking again.
"Elijah, just show me, I don't have the energy for you," I said.
Elijah rolls his eyes and starts walking the other direction, I follow behind him quietly.
