The Mafia's Rose||R18+ [Completed]

Chapter 42

“You drew stars around my scars and now I am bleeding”

(Two Years Later)

Portugal, Lisbon

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"Your stance is weak. Tighter! "Evanora moved behind him pulling his left leg backwards making him wobble on his feet before he regained position.

"Tighten your knuckles" She watched him,hands crossed behind her back as she circled him.

He tightened his knuckles and looked at her waiting for her approval. She nodded and walked in front of the large room staring at all their postures.

Everyone had a pair and in position waiting for her next command. Her eyes were sharp as she watched out for anyone causing a flop.

"Face your partners!" Her voice echoed in the room. They all turned facing their partners.

"Begin" Evanora commanded watching all of them with her hawk eyes.

Anyone who makes a mistake in her routine is out. There was no room for mistake for her.

Every pair she passed stiffened in her presence. It was no news that she intimidated all of them.

No one wanted to be at her radius or point of focus. It never ends well.

The training went on for 30 mins and they were all already getting weak stealing glances at their instructor hoping she'd pity them but nothing stops Evanora's training except--

The door banged open as a young man dressed in white t-shirt ran in panting.

Evanora glared at him while the rest sighed at his presence.

He was their savior.

"What's the meaning of this Gun?!" Her voice dropped to a deadly tone.

He raised his two hands in the air as his pace reduced as he approached her.

"Okay... Okay I'm sorry but it's urgent. The boss is back from the trip and he's asking for you" Gun replied wiping the non-existent sweat off his forehead.

Evanora rolled her eyes at him "That is what's urgent? I am sure he can wait. Back in position everyone!" Her voice boomed making them all grumble under their breaths but no one could go against her if they wanted their heads still attached to their bodies that is.

Gun's mouth was agape as he watched her pretend she didn't hear anything.

"You're not seriously gonna keep him waiting are you?" He asked shocked.

Evanora's lips pulled up as she saw the shock on his face.

"I wonder why you act like it's the first time. Leave Gun" She dismissed him.

Gun groaned deeply running his hand through his hair roughly.

"Don't do this to me again!! You know he is gonna be mad and I am going to face it all. Come on... do it for me please..." He gave her the doggy eyes pleading.

Evanora sighed "Fine. Take 10 everybody"

They all sighed in relief some falling flat on the floor while others leaned on their knees.

Evanora left the room with Gun hot on her trail.

"That lady is crazy! Does she want to kill us! Back to back everyday training!" A red haired dude grumbled flexing his tired arm.

"Don't let her hear you" A blonde bob hair girl whispered softly.

He rolled his eyes and stared at her "What's she gonna do huh?"