1 year later since the events of mission Take Down the Morelli's.
Alicia and Chan return in this sequel, now finally starting their own family and living in the moment of freedom that they've always dreamed about.
However after an unexpected visito...
No because I still don't have my outfit sorted, I keep thinking about what their setlist will be. And if I hear red lights, taste or god damn charmer and I get even a GLIMPSE of abs then I will fully die.
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P.s. they ATE with this comeback, as usual 😅
WORD COUNT - 2122
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Alicia's P.O.V
My fingers drummed restlessly against my thigh as I surveyed the warehouse through narrowed eyes. Through every window I could make out the lights of armed men preparing for battle. Guards also patrolled outside the perimeter, but luckily for us our trucks were yet to be spotted.
My daughter was in there, close enough to touch if not for the bricks separating us. Not to mention the flying bullets and strong arms of men that would head our way the moment we stepped foot in there.
I felt Chan's hand reach over from beside me, giving my thigh a reassuring squeeze as I looked up to him.
"We'll get her back, I promise" he muttered, his words meaning everything but I couldn't help but look back at the warehouse. The building and people that had always stood between me and my freedom.
Fuck the mafia, this was the last time I would ever let it mess with my life.
I looked up into the rear mirror, Cassie also fixing her weapons. Jackson's eyes flickering to mine with a steady look, his head nodding subtly.
"They won't know what hit em Liss" he spoke.
"Yeah just say the word and we'll be right there with you" Yeonjun added from Cassie's left side, I smiled as the three of them looked up. Confident yet reassuring looks on their faces.
Taking a deep breath I finally looked back up at Chan, his eyes meeting mine with the same feelings I held. Anger...and determination.
I didn't care about the risks I was taking anymore, and neither did any of the guys. Knowing full well this could be the biggest death wish, running into enemy territory to fight and take back our own. But it would all be worth it.
"Let's go" I stated, nodding my head once firmly as Chan grinned, his hand squeezing my thigh once more before unclipping his belt.
"You heard her!" He announced, quickly grabbing the radio in front of him to tell the others, "move out!"
Our group sprang into action, as I strode towards the building with confidence, shrugging off my leather jacket to reveal my long blonde hair and the weapons I had hid underneath. Nothing would stop me now.
At the gates two guards were stood there smoking, their backs turned to the disappointing death they would face.
It wasn't until the cracks of branches beneath our feet pricked their hearing, the two guards turning round, their eyes widening in surprise while they quickly raised their guns as a desperate attempt to fight back against the 17 of us.
