𝐒.𝐋.𝐔.𝐓 ★★ T.K

chapter four.

"Ahh, Fiona!" Enzo spoke, smirking. "Lucas, Daniel, This is Fiona Russo. Huey's younger sister. The one that can fight like theres no tomorrow." he chuckled.

In reality, I hated fighting. The only reason i learnt how to fight, Is so I didn't have to. I wanted people to realise I can fend for myself, so just leave me be. but of course, look how that turned out.

Lucas and Daniel stuck their hand out. The two looked older, and dirty. As in, hobos.

"Where's Paulie?" I looked at Huey, shaking the two's hand. "Paulie nearly got whacked. You know by who? Kaulitz. Luckily that cunt is gone now." Huey breathed out.

"Paulie nearly got whacked? Why the fuck didn't you tell me, Huey?!" I stuttered, throwing my hands up in frustration.

Being whacked is being murdered without knowing. A knife to the back of the head, a ride to a diner when your actually getting your head blown off.

For most of my life, I've worked for this mob. I was seven, chopping up bodies in the back of a car for my folks to bury somewhere.

"Get off my case and have a drink, Fiona." Huey sighed, patting the lounge as he rested his arm on the top of the edge.

Fucking Kaulitz's, man..

I sat down, biting my lip as I bounced my leg.

𝐓 𝐎 𝐌

"Come on, don't be fucking boring and get some pussy for once." I grabbed Bill's arm, leading him into the club.

I looked around, pursing my lips as I pulled him next to me. I headed over to the bar, leaning forward.

The bartender slid us some drinks, I placed some money infront of them, and faced Bill.

I looked around, my eyes dashing to the small crowd near a certain lounge.

Huey, and Fiona Rosso.

"Ahh, look?" I nudged Bill.

"Isn't that Paulie's nephew? And the girl you fucked the other night?" He snickered, raising his eyebrows with a slight head tilt.

"Ah, me and her had a good time. Those Italians know what they're doing." I made eye contact with Fiona. She glared at me, then looked at Huey.

𝐅 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀

Fuuuck me.

"Hey, we should get out of here." I itched the back of my neck, mumbling a little. "Why?" Huey looked over to me, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. I looked back at Tom, eyes narrowed.

"You know what? I'll be back, I'm gonna get a drink." I got up, pulling out my glock as I cocked it in plain sight of the twins.

"What the fuck are you trying to do, Kaulitz?" I whispered, pushing my gun to his stomach. "Just trying to have a drink, Fiona. how's Paulie?" he smirked. My smile faded. I grabbed a knife from over the bar, and stabbed him in the stomach.

He coughed, blood splattering onto his shirt as his head tilted forward. I looked at his brother, putting my finger to my lips as i pulled away, and left.

I grabbed my phone, dialing in Mavis' number as i put my phone to my ear.

"Mavis' phone." She sighed.

"Job done."