Athena's POV
"Angela, what you saw today is nothing compared to what I've been through." I told her.
"While you were away when we were younger, mom and dad put me in their Organization since they were assassins. I was the one that asked them since I thought it was a cool job and stuff. Years went by and then the day that we were attacked came. Mom and dad tried to fight but there were too many of them, I also tried but when you're a teenager, there's not much you can do compared to highly trained men. So mom and dad got shot in front of me and that angered me, so I had my first kill that day of 4 men. Then a guy whom I think was the same age as me walked into our house and shot me in my abdomen, I almost died but luckily when they left, the neighbors came and rushed me to the hospital. From that day I swore to avenge them and find out who killed them so for years I've been working as an assassin who kills people for money. I'm not a CEO of a company, all of my money comes from the killing I've been making. Dylan, your boss, is after me since I killed some of his business partners and he's also after Rosa since she killed his right-hand man so that's my life. That's who I am. Any questions?" I summarized the story for her.
I observed her reaction and I noticed her shocked face as betrayal was written on her face. "So all these years you've been killing people for money and you were still after the person who killed our parents. That's a lot to take in. My boss hates me now and I'll probably get fired. Why did we have to move to Italy?" She questioned with concern and uncertainty.
I sighed, "I got a lead that the person I'm looking for is here, in this city. I already signed you up in another modeling agency and it's the best one here. They emailed me your first project, which is to work for Celine." I told her.
Her eyes widened and a smile formed on her lips. "Really?! You're the best, you know that?!" She said excitedly and I broke a small smile on my face. "I'm happy you're happy."
She stood up and announced her goodnight. "Can't believe my sister is a badass assassin. " she muttered to herself and Rosa and I chuckled as we heard her door shut.
We both sighed and covered our face with our hands at the same time. "What should we do now?" We said at the same time before chuckling.
"I'm just worried that they'll target her since she's my weakness." I said to Rosa and she nodded.
"Let's get some shut eye first before we plan anything. Is your head better?" She asked with concern laced in her tone.
I nodded my head as she rubbed my back before we got up and left for our rooms.
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Dylan's POV"How could I let her go like that? God, I'm so reckless." I said with frustration while my best friend; Chase, was stuffing his face with the untouched pasta.
He swalled the pasta in his mouth. "You see the girl I was fighting?" He said as he twirled the pasta on his fork.
"Yeah, what about her?" I said in a more calm tone and sat beside him.
"She's the girl I fucked while we were in that club, remember that night?" He said while he observed my face for any reaction that I might remember.I nodded my head that I remembered that night cause I was busy too. "She's the girl you were on about the day after? She is pretty."
"I heard what you said while you were fighting in the kitchen. You were like, 'If we decide to fuck again, we should try this position'." He mimicked my voice and laughed right after and I broke out a smile upon seeing his reaction.
"So you fucked her too?" I nodded my head. "What a coincidence, both the people we fucked were in the same room and they are best friends." He said like he didn't believe it.
"We were both drunk and then we fucked." I told him. "You look like you didn't use protection which is very strange cause you always use it."
"How do you know that? No wait, why do you know so much about my sex life?" I said with annoyance.
He shrugged," You told me that you always use condoms since you don't want any babies. What if she's pregnant?"
My eyes flashed with realization. "No she couldn't be." I reassured myself. "Did you use protection?" I asked him.He pushed back the empty bowl and leaned back on his chair with a deep sigh. "No"
I ran my hand in my hair as I got into thought. "Well, I'll be sleeping here tonight." Chase announced as he asked one of the maids to prepare a room for him.
"Don't stress, it'll be fine. Stop worrying too much." He tried assuring me. "Yeah. I'm gonna head to bed." I said as I made my way to my bedroom.
I looked down at the strain in my pants. Can't believe I got aroused by that woman. Maybe it's because her butt was pressed up my manhood when I bent her against the island. I face-palm myself as I undressed and turned on the shower.
Cold showers do help in these kind of situations but I've never had to experience this since I had girls lined up for me but this... this is different.
The cold water droplets poured over me as I pumped myself. My dick was hard like I was about to have my first fuck. She clouded my mind like a thunderstorm. Her coconut scent, her hair, her lips, her face and that gorgeous body of hers. All of that got my blood to rush up and hardened my dick. I finished taking care of the little problem and got out of the shower and threw some sweat pants on and tried sleeping.
The next day, no reports of any of my men's death meaning she hasn't striked yet. That's good.
As a mafia boss, everyone should fear you. When you walk in any room, your presence should tense up everybody. Eyes should be darting everywhere but you. They should know what you're capable of. Everyone fears me except them; Athena and her friend. We don't count my family.
I walked in the conference room as my shoes boomed on the floor. I took my seat at the head of the table as everyone averted their eyes from me. My face was blank;unreadable...cold.
"Any good or bad news?" The coldness of my voice in the quiet room made everyone face me.
"The drug shipment to the British was successful sir along with the weapon shipment." One of them said and I nodded.
"The club 'Dragon scale' had a break in and it is said that it was some amateur boys." Another one said.
"Find them and bring them to me. You have 3 days to do so." I got up and left.
When I arrived at my house, I found Chase waiting for me.
"Hey man, what's up." We did our handshake.
"Duty calls Dyl. My father wants me back home, says he wants me to take over for 'em. Guess you're looking at the new Turkish mafia boss." He said excitedly.
I smiled and gave him a hug and a pat on the back. "It's no walk in the park so be careful." I told him.
"No need to worry about me. I'll be back in a month." He said as he drove out of the driveway headed to Turkey.
There goes my temporary right-hand man.
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