🦋How Much I Feel🦋

First mission

The car ride to your destination was rather uneventful, despite Ghiaccio arguing about what music to play and nearly swerving off road...

You notice how the trees engulf the road you turn on to, which makes you slightly nervous. Just where is this guy at?

As your brother begins to slow the car and drive away from the path, you swallow your nerves and focus. It's go time.

He exits the car, taking great care to close the door quietly as you do the same. You both walk down a seemingly abandoned path towards a large modern mansion, the trees nearly swallowing it. You raise a brow, is this that guys house? You soon notice the many cars below. It's probably a party house then, some real rich people shit..

Ghiaccio crouches by a tree as you do the same, looking around just in case. "This guy is probably the worst target I've ever had...while i'd like to strangle him myself, i'll leave it to you, per Risotto's request." He says angrily as he pushes up his glasses.

Your hands can't help but to sweat immensely. Of course, this guy is probably a scum bag...but you aren't as conditioned and nonchalant about killing as your brother, so you can't help but to feel a bit bad. Nevertheless, you're known for your perseverance.

Your brother explains that this guy's not only a sex offender, but a pred as well. Both anger you enough to put all of your feelings behind you and get it done with. He tells you there's a myriad of firearms in the trunk, that way you can just get it over with easily, but you have a different plan.

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About an hour passes as you both wait for the perfect time to catch him alone, even moving dangerously close to the house, though going unnoticed by the several dozen armed guards. You and Ghiaccio both brought a hand gun just in case, but for your plan, you wouldn't need it at all, no. You'd use your stand to thoroughly fuck him up.

As bored as you were waiting, the suspense and adrenaline kept you on your toes, sheer anticipation not even allowing you to blink. And you're glad you didn't, because just before you turned your head, he started up the hill, exclaiming to the guards that he wanted to be alone.

You turned to your brother in excitement and panic as the both of you went back further up. You then got a kinda crazy idea. Your face twisted into an evil smirk as you conjured up an egregious plan.

"What's up with your face.." said Ghiaccio as he backed away from you slightly, a bit frightened at what you could be hatching up. You turned to him, grabbing his collar and pulling him down to your level to whisper.

"I've got an idea!" You exclaimed softly as he rolled his eyes. Great...an idea from the biggest mastermind in Italy, just what would you say to him? "So...I'm thinking I could pretend to be a lost girl wandering around the woods and accidentally stumbling upon this house. If he's a pred, he'll see me and immediately try to get me to come with him. If he takes me further into the woods, I'll use my stand to weaken him then surround him by bees so his death looks like he just angered a beehive! If he takes me to the house however, I'll shoot him point blank...after roughing him up a bit of course!"

As you tell Ghiaccio your plan, he face palms at your seemingly stupid idea. "That'll NEVER work. You might be a minor, but even pedos have types!" He says as he cackles quietly, insulting your entire being. You damn near use the bees on your brother, but as you watch the target ascend the hill, you notice him staggering. He's drunk! This is perfect.

"Ghiaccio...he's drunk, and by the looks of it, very." He watches the man struggling to even undo his zipper as he answers natures call a couple yards away. Thank the Lord for these trees...your brother's sudden disgust told you everything.