Πεντε-𝕱𝖎𝖛𝖊

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Dario Cesár De Vito POV

"What a hot piece of ass, mio Dio"
(My god) spoke Leonardo.

Needless to say I was pissed, we now had a group of 10 people around, that would be coming back every single day, presumably.This was getting more complicated.

"Silenzio, we are staying here until that stronzo appears" I spoke gruffly.
(Silence, asshole)

"Cosa facciamo mentre aspettiamo il fratello?"
( what do we do while we wait, brother?)

"Leonardo, we are here for business stop trying to get laid, idiota disperato" (desperate idiot)

Spoke Marco, but their constant bickering gave me a headache. I had to shut them up.

"Here's What we do, these people obviously know something,so we go in, watch the session, and after that extract information, Capire?"

"SÍ Don"


Armonia Cynthia Demopoulos POV

Finishing the 30th lap, I felt oddly drained. Nevertheless the cold air of the rink refreshed my senses, I started lacing up my skates. The first hour the girls took the ice, today we were practicing jumps, and later on we would be working on our Programms. There are two kinds of Programms, long and short, I had chosen my short to be choreographed by Joan's friend and the long was done by me.

"Armonia you look heavy on your feet, straighten your arms and back, Maria you look slow push harder"

It was honestly oddly exhilarating to hear my coach's yells, it was a huge rink, so she was practically screaming.

Then something weird catches my eye. I notice these three strange men, the "investors". Of course I wasn't that naïve, they were extremely shady and judging by the reputation of the area, the owner looked to be in trouble. They took a seat, and just stood there watching. I made eye contact with the older one, man was he handsome. My coaches yells startled me.

"Armonia get a move on, you look crippled. Triple lutz, followed by triple loop, and triple flip. Then combination of all three, move"

I snapped out of it pretty quickly, I began gaining speed, throwing myself into the air and landing them perfectly, then I did all of these triples in a row adding a fourth triple to the mix. Turning to my coach she had her constipated look on her face, this wasn't good.

"Armonia you look heavy in the air, pull your ass in and jump higher"

At this point she was livid, I mean I wasn't falling or anything, it just wasn't perfect, and anything less was no good.

As I approached the side bars, she spoke.

"Ten minute water break and then you're skating your short Programm, got it?"

"Yes" I spoke frustratedly.


Dario Cesár De Vito POV

As I observed the practice, I became puzzled. This girl was like a spitfire, the minute she stepped foot on the ice she started training and blocked everything out, it was like no one but her and the ice existed. The old lady was screaming the fucking house down, I all but pulled out my gun and put a bullet between her eyes. 

The girl never once talked back though. She did the same thing over and over again, each time with more vigor. After approximately one hour I was getting frustrated, Agafonov hadn't made an appearance yet, and we hadn't extracted any information. Suddenly the girl's retreating figure caught my eye, I roughly nudged Marco.

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