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𝐈 look at myself in the mirror, hmm. I look gorgeous.

And I'm freaked out by the last encounter with that man. I just know I'm going to be in trouble in the future.

This mafia shit isn't easy. I am peeing my pants right now. I walk out of the bathroom room, looking both sides of the hallway. I quickly walk out when I see that there is no one.

Thankfully, we don't have masks for this. I'm so glad. And like always, I'm going to sit around in the corner or at the bar occasionally talking to a few other people.

The theme is light coloured outfits. So I chose to wear a white dress.

 So I chose to wear a white dress

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And I love it.

My hair is in a bun with two strands of hair on either side of my face.

I felt like the last dress I wore was a little too exaggerated so I ended up with a simple dress.

The entire ball is set outside. Only the bathroom and the kitchen is inside. I look to spot anyone I know, not my family ofcourse. I'm looking for the French second in command. I haven't seen his face but I know his name is pretzel. I see Lorenzo walking towards me, "Athena?"

"Hm?"

"What happened? You look scared."

I shake my head, "No I'm not and Its a mafia ball so I'm just a little anxious."

He doubts me but doesn't take it any further, "Anything happens, you tell me. Okay?"

"Ok." I give him a thumbs up and grin.

He walks away.

A few minutes later I'm talking to a group of assassins who thought it will be a wonderful idea to get a newcomer in their group.

"So what is your favourite way to quick kill them?" One of the guys asks.

"I choke them or snap their necks." I shrug.

"Okay. I Prefer to just shoot them in the head, if your gun has a silencer tho. The feeling is amazing."

Ughhh??

They talk a little more, occasionally adding me in the conversation with I find really grateful but I don't understand most of the things. After a few more sentences, they get up to eat, even asking me if I want to but I just tell them I'm not hungry. 

So here I am, sitting alone, watching people dance, sipping a drink I have no idea is and sometimes looking at the moon. It's a full moon the tonight, sparkling really brightly. The Spanish decided to go with lesser lights so as to make the moon more dominant which we all love. He's hot taste.

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