A dangerous game

CHAPTER SIX

<MILAN, ITALY>
Tuesday, July 21 6:00pm

I just got off the plane with the four dogs and the first thing I wanted to do was go home and hug my mom but I can't do that because some stupid ass decided to fucking shoot her and put her in the hospital so first I have to go home for the dogs and then drive to the hospital to go visit her for her only to ask about my love life.

I mean what else are moms supposed to say?

I walk out of the airport and go where the driver is waiting for me.

I got lots of weird looks from people and all I did in response was flip them the fuck off, stay jealous.

I let the dogs get in the car before getting in myself and telling the driver to drive to the house which was only forty minutes away.

I never liked how the airport was forty minutes away because then I had to leave thirty minutes early because of traffic and how busy the airport always is. When the car was about fifteen minutes away from the house I texted my mother to let her know I'll be at the hospital in about an hour.

My dog came over sitting on my lap. "Hey buddy," I picked him up while he licked my face. "I still have no idea what I'm gonna name you, little one" I said, sitting him down on my lap.

I'll give him a name when I get back home and get settled in.

I looked over at the other three seeing them snuggled up all next to each other besides baby fever i have fucking puppy fever.

I'm gonna have to buy a house soon even a penthouse will even work but I am certainly not gonna be in a house while listening to my brother fuck people especially since his room is right fucking next to mine.

Viewing the city buildings, cars, street shops, people, and basically anything you could think of from the window, as the car passed by.

"About twenty minutes Miss. Russo" the driver said, stopping at a red light.

It's the first time I've seen this driver and I really hope I'm not being abducted by an alien because I would rather remain on earth than travel to space or wherever aliens go.

Being bored out of my life makes me pull out my phone from my pocket. Among the emails I see on my phone are a number of requests to kill people's enemies for grands of dollars.

Just because I'm an assassin doesn't mean I can't kill other people out there and especially since for each kill I can get just 500k.

I respond to a few of the emails saying that I'll do it and immediately they send me the money. More shopping.

I'm gonna have to go shopping since someone decided to blow up my house. I texted Alex and Avery while I was on the phone and Avery was mad about it because she couldn't get her purple nail polish out and Alex couldn't get his favorite kitten pj's, dudes literally a cat person.