Our Little Devil Girl

"*35: Back Home 2*"

Isabella's POV

We went back home and uncle Caspian, uncle Zeke and uncle Elliott we're back to their feet.

"That's awesome, now the work load will be off my shoulders" I sighed, happily.

"Haha, not so fast, you're still one of us" uncle Zeke said.

"I know, I know"

I didn't explain to them what happened an hour ago, I didn't want to worry them.

New plan, find out Simon's fraction and take it down.

At night, I head over to the men quarters (where our men sleep and live) I need to execute my mission tonight.

It's already eleven pm, and I need to be back at the earliest. I gather a few men and after getting info on where the fraction is, we head out.

A huge ass gate was placed before the building. We parked at a distance, afraid of being spotted early.

"I've already explained the plan to you guys, just do whatever I say"

"Got it, boss"

We hide behind trees, because it's pretty close to their base. I signal a few men to head over and deal with the guards.

After executing them perfectly, we head in.

I split them up and head to the top of the building with 7 men.

Bang bang

Anyone seen is an enemy, we waste no time in executing them.

As quickly as ever, I head up the stairs. Looks more like a secluded part of the building.

Most likely to be where that asshole is.

I stealthily move towards a corner and hid. Two guards standing in front of a thick dark oak wood door.

Looks soundproof. I fearless walk out of my hiding place and face the two.

"Who are you?" One of them points their gun at me.

"Who am I?" I smirk, lowering my head. I secretly cock my gun.

"Don't wanna talk, bitch?!" The other one stares coldly at me.

"What are you going to do about it?"

"Bitch, you'll see!"

The first one rushes up to me placing the gun directly at my forehead.

"Let's see if you'll still be fearless after dying!"

I chuckle darkly, staring at him, dead in the eye.

He flinched upon seeing my eyes. Lifeless. Cold. Cruel. Poisonous.

"B-bitch!" He chucks his gun up my forehead. He pulls the trigger on me.

Click

"W-what?!" He pulls the trigger again. No bullets come out.

"You want to see something funny?" I smirk.

"Shut-"

Bang

"Arrrrrrrrrrgh!!"

"Don't you look a lot nicer without a dick, huh?" I smile as he falls down, clutching what he's lost.

"Hey you!" The other one pulls the trigger on me. Before he could even do so, he's been shot dead.

By me.

"Want me to kill you too?" I asked the other guy, bored already.

"P-please, don't"

"I could reconsider"