Deadly Ballerina

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"oh thank God you're here. Just take a look at everything you see." Aaron said while handing me a folder. I scanned the folder quickly and my eyes caught something. The pictures of "accidents" she had encountered. She went to the hospital more than a normal person should. The cuts on her face. The cuts on her neck. The bruises all over her body. The.. Marks on her back... hold on.  These don't look like accidents. " Who was taking care of her all these years?" I asked while still looking at all the pictures and information. "Her uncle took care of her when she was 15 after the tragic murder of her parents. Avaiana Cruz and Thomas Phill Cruz." Those names sound oddly familiar but I started reading something about how she suffers from a mental condition. And also health condition. Asthma and psychosis. Those two particularly should not go together in a human being. She also suffers from depression and PTSD. Is that why she waited for my mom to tell her to shake my hand..? "Is everything alright boss?" Aaron asked while still trying to collect information. " Do you know why her parents name sound familiar?" 

"Oh those two were your father's enemies. They would sabotage every mission and every drug supplement. Your Father was the first suspect but I heard the daughter knows who did it." ...of course they would suspect my dad.

"Liliana has a performance today and she Invited my mother. And to be clear I had to make sure my mother wasn't going into a trap to die." I run my hands through my hair and sigh loudly again. "Do you know who took advantage of me being away from the house?" I said while looking through the photos in pity. "His name is Ethan Sanchez, he is the son of the Spanish Mafia soon to be the boss." Aaron says while fixing his glasses. "This little boy set himself up for failure." I began to chuckle while getting up from the chair. "Thank you for your service again Aaron. You will be getting payed really good." I said while leaving his apartment complex. Liliana Cruz is the daughter of the two thieves. I hate having to kill the poor girl. But I will have to get my hands on her before father decides to try and make me seem like I don't deserve to be the boss and head boss of this Mafia.

My father clearly doesn't know about her existence because if he did, she wouldn't have been alive talking to my mother and being Infront of me. I put my hair up in a messy bun and began to call my left hand person. "Yes blue?" She sounded in pain. "Nelly? Are you okay? Why do you sound like your in pain?" I questioned. But I realized I heard the bed creaks and her losing her breathing. "Oh I'm just really busy right now but tell me what do you n-need quickly" she said almost stuttering. I laugh and told her everything. She began to actually pay attention and stop whatever sex activities she was doing. "Liliana Cruz huh?" She said while trying to whisper to another person to quiet down. "Yeah and I'm determined to kill her."

" Even after what she's gone through? You don't think that she already gone through the torture that should have been from your father?" She asked me with concern. "Well you can say me killing her is just to prove to my father that I can actually be who he was before but ten times worse. You have seen how I kill people. You should know I don't kill politely. I hate killing but I love the thrive of the people screaming and just you know." I began to stop talking about the fascination I have with people who deserve to be tortured and killed. "You do what you have to do Blue. I fully support anything that's not rape or anything you kill people for." I chuckle because I know she's sacrificed her pleasure for my rants. "Nelly you know I'm very surprised you let off your pleasure just for me to talk to you." 

"Oh shut it blue. We know you fuck girls and still be on the phone with me while I hear how you make them a crying mess. I'm glad I'm straight." I heard her say. And began to laugh more. "Okay I'll call you back tomorrow." 

"Okay bye b" 

And the phone disconnected from the call. I began to laugh as I realized that my own best friend sacrificed her needs for me. As soon as I walked to the bathroom to take a good cold shower. I get a call from my mum telling me to come it's an emergency. And my mom never calls me for an emergency. I went inside the car quickly and began to drive past the speed limit. Why would I care? I typed in the address the show was in and began to drive faster. My head turns to the place my momma is at and Liliana and see Liliana in the floor with blood forming on her stomach. And my heart sank when I realized someone got to her before I did. Now they definitely pissed me off..she was mine to torture, she was mine to play, she was mine to kill and break her. I ran to Liliana and seen how beautiful she looked under me almost dead but I realized something that didn't make sense. How did she get stabbed..? She has been bleeding for what it seems more than 2 hours. "I thought the blood soaking into her dress was apart of the show. Everyone thought it did. And she came to me and hugged me happily until she collapsed right here." My mother said while she was crying. I grabbed Liliana and called my personal doctor to come take care of her  in my house. "Blue.. please take good care of this child.." my mother put her hands on my shoulder. I gently placed her in the back of the car and began to drive fast to my house. 

Here comes the fun..