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✼ N E V A E H ✼

I go outside to find Rory, Viola, and Akira outside with eager looks on their faces. Rory is wearing a low cut red dress, Viola is in a purple maxi body-con dress that makes the burgundy highlights in he hair pop out, and Akira is in a navy blue sparkly mini dress. They all look hot as fuck, it almost makes me question my life choices.

"How'd you escape my brother and how'd he let you take Hades?" Rory asked as the rest of them followed me skeptically.

I seduced him, he's not a hard man to please.

"I drugged him," I shrug. Rory stops in her tracks, her jaw dropped and practically on the floor as she slowly turns her head to face my clearly unbothered self. "Get in the car, losers."

"Atlas is going to fucking kill you!" Viola pointed out, hopping into the backseat of Atlas' midnight black Ferrari Roma. "Although, I doubt he'd make it that far.

"Rightt! They'd probably end up having explosive angry sex before any of them can pick up a gun." Akira adds on. Why am I friends with these people?

I roll my eyes at them and press on the gas pedal before they can even buckle their seats.

We don't really have to worry about the million thousand hundred gazillion guards in front of the house because they see Atlas' favorite car, they won't stop to question us. I'm just glad I didn't have to flash my tits at one of them to let me go. 

I rolled down the window to the car, the wind taking in my hair and causing it to tangle a bit, I couldn't even run my hair through it. I normally can't though, it's curly so it will just tangle and become a frizzy nest that I look like a damn lion. I know, I myself am surprised as well that I'm driving in fucking Italy. It's not like someone is directing me or anything I just know where everything is.

"Do I take a left or right?" I ask Rory, the wind carrying my voice over, probably making it a little hard for her to hear me especially with Akira and Viola blasting some Drake through the speakers. And since this is an expensive, luxury car, the speakers are extra loud, expensive, and luxury.

"A left, we're going to the new bar opening we talked about." she replied, rolling her window and sticking her head out as well. I'm not sticking my head out the window, of course, I'm fucking driving and I'm a very safe driver.

We pulled up to a big building, with glowing red lights and bright signs. Fun. I step out of the car, holding onto my small purse for dear life because me and heels don't get along sometimes.

Rory gets out and slams the car door shut while Akira and Viola actually close it gently despite their usual loud mannerisms. I lock the car as we both walk over to the entrance of the bar which is starting to look more and more like a club as we get closer. I fucking knew it, it was a club. The girls probably said bar to make it seem less dramatic.

We all spread out to meet up with the men we are supposed to seduce and turn in. This is Viola's main job in the mafia, but tonight she was offered more than one man to keep an eye on and they were all coincidentally in the same place, so we thought why not come and help her. We've all had similar experiences with this kind of situation anyways. 

We decided to give me all the harder guys- wait that sounds wrong- let me rephrase that, all the guys that are much more troublesome than everyone else just because I know how to make a man fall at his knees and kiss the fucking ground I walk on. I'm joking, I made that up like three seconds ago.

I found the guy I was looking for, Manuel Vasquez, he's sitting somewhere at the lounge with some chick wrapped around his arms, another one on his lap, and one more on her knees in front of him doing God knows what.