LUCA ESPOSITO POV
"Dad, where are we going?" I asked him looking out of the window. "Some CPS guy that works under us wanted to talk," he said pulling into a parking lot. We got out and walked into the lobby where a lady was sitting behind her desk typing.
"Mr Richardson is on the top floor straight down the hall" she smiled pointing to the elevator. we walked over there and pushed the button and the doors came open.
once we got out of the elevator we walked straight down the hall. before the door were three teenagers two boys and one girl in the middle. she was looking at her nails and then looked up only to be met with my eyes.
she was the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She had beautiful gorgeous forest green eyes and dark brown hair that came off her shoulders. freckles scattered her nose and upper cheekbones. She had a scar under her left eye. She was the definition of perfect. she gave me kind of a disgusted look but her eyes stayed on mine.
"Come son," Dad said sitting down in front of the desk. I walked into the office and closed the door behind me. I still hear chattering outside of the door but not good enough to make out any words.
"So I've called you here today because of the three children that were outside." Mr. Richardson staded folding his hands and putting them on the desk. "What about them? If this is a waste of my time it will be a bullet in between your eyebrows." Dad stated with danger lased in his voice.
"The children out there are highly trained Russian assassins that moved here to Italy." Dad nodded and laid back in his seat listening. "So are you trying to find them new homes? That's your job right?" Dad asked
"Well yes. but me and the board think it's best to take them to a lab and get their brains tested for a psychology experiment," he spoke trying to get the right words out.
"so then do that then find them a new home." "well we were going to do that but there are no labs protected by the Italian mafia and the new homes wouldn't be necessary due to them being dead." Mr. Richardson stated. Dad sat up in his seat and a shocked expression was sent to his face.
"Stop me if I'm wrong. you want me, the leader of the Italian Mafia to protect a laboratory so you can kill children for a science experiment?" Dad stood up and dusted himself off "Well- uh- when you put it like that-" he was cut off by Dad winding up and hitting him square in the nose.
"Do those children know about this?" he asked and Richardson stayed silent. the whole room went dead silent. "Luca. Guard the door." I got up and stood by the door as I watched Dad beat this guy.
with every punch, I heard a new bone crack in his face. about ten more minutes of this before Dad got up and started walking towards the door the guy was lying in the chair he looked like he was close to death. "Do not speak a word of this to those children." I nodded and we walked out.
we walked out and Dad turned to them. "when we get back to my home well get you real medical attention" Dad walked toward the end of the hall coming to an elevator. I heard her groan as her friends helped her out of the chair.
we got into the elevator and I pressed the button for the first floor. we walked out of the lobby I opened the door and stood behind it waiting for them to walk out. when they did I started to catch up with Dad "Come mai sono così conformi? perché non cercano di ucciderci?" (How come they are so compliant? Why don't they try to kill us?)
"Perché è ferita. Potrebbero tentare di ucciderci e anche se ci riuscissero non riuscirebbero a scappare in tempo." (Because shes hurt. They could try to kill us and even if they succeeded they wouldnt be able to get away intime. )
"Allora perché non la lasciano?" (So why dont they leave her?) "Un giorno capirai, figliolo." (You'll understand one day son)
our car arrived. I opened the door for the three and they got in. They were sceptical but they got in. After them, I got in and sat down.
"Thank you." the boy said. he had a thick Russian accent and dirty blond hair
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Thank you so much for reading I hope you like the book so far. I don't like this chapter as much as the other ones so...
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Shadow Of The Assassins
Romance*Not Edited* "Sometimes it feels like I'm hanging by broken string" _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- A deadly trio of assassins find themselves in the unlikely care of the Italian Mafia after a botched mission lands them in...
