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"non tornare finché il lavoro non sarà finito, capito?!"I scream thought the phone

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"non tornare finché il lavoro non sarà finito, capito?!"I scream thought the phone.
"Si signore." I hang up the phone and slam my fist onto my desk out of rage.
(don't come back until the job is done,understood?!) (yes sir.)

"Fucking god.."I curse under my breath.I run my fingers trough my messy hair, closing my eyes I take a death breath in and exhale.I lean back on my chair,I look out at the beautiful sunset do New York.

Antonio,one of my top assassins suggested I go to the new club that has opened a couple weeks ago,I I think I should,with all the stress I have on my back is crazy.After the Swedens has stole 2,5 million dollars worth of drugs,I still haven't found where they are hiding it but we did catch a Sweden that was a part of the stealing.

But either way I'll get them back.
I always do.

My phone rings in my pocket,I pull out my phone and answer the call.
"è meglio che sia importante."i speak trough the phone with a monotone voice.
"abbiamo catturato un altro svedese che cercava di scappare, dove vuole che lo mettiamo, signore?" One of my guards tell me.
(It better be important.) (we caught another Swede trying to escape, where do you want us to put him, sir?)

"mettetelo nella prigione delle torture. Separato dall'altro." I say walking towards my drawers pulling out a file.
"si signore." He say before hanging up the phone.
(put him in the prison of torture. Separate from the other.) (Yes sir.)

I look trough the file of one of the prisoners trying to find information of where they are.
I scan the whole page at least 10 times but to no avail.

I lean back on chair,taking a deep breath in and exhaling again.
I do need a break.

The moment I step in the strong scent of alcohol and smoke fills the air,I inhale and exhale letting the stress go away.I signal Antonio and 2 of my bodyguards to follow me,we walk pass the two stages with both a strip dancer on each one,we arrive at the back where there was two seats left.
Perfect.
Both me and Antonio sit down and both of my bodyguards standing,one next to Antonio and the other next to me.

I roll my sleeves up and Antonio pours me a glass of whiskey."thanks."i pick up the glass he had poured me."Your welcome."He said picking up his.

After awhile of sipping Whiskey and other stuff,I look around the club until my eyes stop on a girl, She had beautiful brown hair with stunning brown eyes,her baby blue dress hugged her curves perfectly,almost to perfectly.I scan her body from head to toe,I could see she had something strapped
On her thigh but couldn't make out what it was.

She was with her friend, her friend also had brown hair slightly lighter then her and she had blue eyes.
Definitely Antonio's type.

I turn my attention back to the other girl,her beautiful brown hair and brown eyes where perfect, just like her body,from her head to her legs it's was like I was staring at a masterpiece.
Maybe because I am.
Then she turns her head and her eyes meet mine,her beautiful brown eyes stare's right back at me,we hold eye contact for a while until I pick up my glass and twirl it around my hand,she looks at my hand and back to my eyes.

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