Emilia Morokov
★ A professional hacker who is determined to find out about her dark past.
However everything changes when her father is in need of help because of various attacks from another Mafia and she needs to help him.
But she doesn't know tha...
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I woke up today and felt a rush of excitement come to my body as I swang my legs on the side of the bed and stand up.
I wasn't entirely sure as to whether or not I was excited for practice or if I was scared that I was going to break my bones.
But
I was definitely intrigued because once I learnt how to throw a good punch I could - hopefully - throw a good one at Alessandro. Or possibly more than one.
Despite everything, I was also a little excited because I was going to phone my friends later today.
I also hadn't given them any huge updates for a while and I was eager to spill some tea. Not to mention that I had seen the previous day that Rose's Boss was attending a galla today.
On the other hand, I also had to find out where this Apollo Acardi was going to go next and also try to dig up any background information about him that could be useful to us.
Today, I decided to wear something better because well I wanted to look nice.
I wear a lightweight, breezy top in a pretty beige colour, accessorized with a stylish necklace and a pair of trendy earrings.
On the bottom, I wear a black shirt and of course add a pair of leggings, paired with a pair of cute, sensible ankle boots.
Finally , I complete the look with a lightweight, cropped jacket in a neutral color and a small crossbody bag that holds essentials -aka my phone and pepper spray -
A pop of color is added with a colorful, patterned scarf draped around their neck, the scarf has the colour of bloody red.
I walk outside and nod at the guards as a gesture of greetings.
They don't bat an eyelid.
Maybe they were robots just like Alessandro or better yet Alessandro killed the original ones and turned them to aliens.
I also had a session with my therapist today which was around 12:00 pm which meant I might had to skip lunch which I didn't mind because I could pick something up on the way back.
I finally exited the estate and walked over to the bus station.
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"So tell me, Emilia how was your week?"
I sighed "So-so, could have gone better."
It was my second time with my therapist. I started a while ago mostly because of my nightmares but she seriously wasn't helping. My nightmares the night before was something I should have probably brought up first but I didn't want my second time to be so deep and I had other current problems.
For example, Alessandro was on the top of my list, I mean come on in only one week, I was almost killed by a criminal, then I learned that I was going to get married, I hacked someone's disk then I moved in with Alessandro and all this was getting to me. As far as she knew I was working as a secretary because obviously she couldn't know I was in the Mafia.
