Flora and Maia are siblings, but when an altercation with the Russian mob results in Maia getting taken from her, will she be out and ready for revenge?
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Flora and Maia walked down the street, the 19 year old girl laughing as they carried their bags. But when Maia almost fell over, Flora sent a glare the man's way. "Watch it asshole!" Flora shouts as she helps her sister up.
Iosef turns to the woman and sneers, walking away. "Prick." Flora says as she and her sister continue walking down the street. Maia looks at her sister worriedly, knowing of her past. "Don't do anything drastic." Maia says as they walk back towards their home.
It was well past 3 in the morning, the sound of a scream woke Flora up, the woman running down the stairs to see her sister thrashing around in the arms of a burly man. "Maia!" Flora screams as she tries to catch her sister, but the butt of a gun hit the side of her head, Flora falling flat down.
That was 2 days ago, Flora currently was walking into Aurelio's car shop. "Aurelio!" She shouts, everyone pausing as they see the red head woman fuming. "Flora, sweetheart." Aurelio says as Flora holds her hand up blocking his hug.
"If anyone were to know about the god damn Russian mob, it would be you-" Flora stops as the boogeyman himself walks in. "Wick, I thought you were retired." Flora says as she sends a sharp glare to him. The two had a history, they were an item, a very powerful item before he left to go be with Helen.
"I was." John says sharply, looking at the woman who was now looking at Aurelio. "Why is he here?" She questioned as she rose a brow. "Russian mob." Aurelio says with a smirk, Flora glaring at him. "What do you know?" Flora says as she goes and sits down on a foldable chair.
"Maia was with them, she wasn't hurt that badly." Aurelio says, Flora raising a brow. "That badly?" She questions as she stands and walks away. "Are you coming or not Wick?" She calls over her shoulder, John standing and walking away, but not before grabbing a set of keys.
The duo drove out of the car shop, Flora glaring out the windshield. "Are you going to say anything?" John questioned as the woman huffed. "I guess that's my response." John sighs causing Flora to smirk slightly, the expression not going unnoticed by John.
John pulled up to his house, Flora sitting in the car. "Come on." John says, but Flora gives him a look. "Do you have to be so damn stubborn?" John huffs causing Flora to glare at him. "Fine." She says as she gets out of the car, following John into his house.
She sits upstairs in the living room, looking around at his new house. It was all so different, a frown appearing on her face as she tapped her foot on the floor. When the phone rang, the woman picked it up. "Hello, John." She hears the familiar voice of Viggo say, a smirk appearing on her face.
"I heard about your wife, and I'm sorry. My condolences. It seems to be fate, or happenstance... or just bad fuckin' luck caused our paths to cross once again." Viggo continues, Flora remaining silent. "John?" Viggo questions after not receiving a response.
"Let us not resort to our baser instincts...and handle this like civilized men...to move on-" Flora cuts the man off, saying three simple words. "It's not John." She says as she hangs up the phone. Viggo looks down at the phone, a very concerned look on his face. "I told you." Maia says as she smirks at the man from her position in the corner.
