Eighth rule of mafia:
No partnersMaria's POV:
I woke up feeling exhausted from the night before. I cried for so long i was sure my eyes were red and swollen.
I got downstairs to see a girl with a brown hair and a man's shirt on her, cooking in the kitchen. I tapped her shoulder and she jumped.
"Oh my Lord you scared me!" She turned around and chuckled looking at me. She had a strong British accent and cute freckles.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to. Who are you again?"
She smiled politely and extended her hand: "Oh, where are my manners? I'm Kelsey. You call me Kel."
I smiled at her and extended my hand as well: "Nice to meet you Kel, I'm Maria, and I'm actually a prisoner here."
She gasped and looked over at me: "No way! You're too beautiful to be a prisoner. Why would Boss do such thing?"
I chuckled: "Because he's an ass!" I said to her and she laughed.
Then someone coughed behind us and I turned around to see... Matteo glaring at me.
"What, what did I do?"
He shook his head sighed: "I'm an ass? You know me for how long and you're saying that? Flower you're breaking my heart here." He pouted and put an arm on his heart.I got over to him and lifted my eyebrow: "You sure you have one, big boy?" He glared at me yet again at that comment and Kelsey just laughed behind us.
"Yeah honey you are not a prisoner here. I am more of a prisoner than you are."
I looked at her with a questioning look but I let it go quickly.
Matteo walked away but not before slapping me on the ass and whispering: "I'll show you who's an ass." I rolled my eyes at him and when he turned around I slapped his butt.
He turned around with a look of horor: "Uh firm!" I chuckled and he shook his head and went away.
Kelsey was watching me intensely and added: "You know, if I didn't know Boss quite well I would think he's in love with you."
I blushed not knowing what to say.
"We...well good thing you know him then."
She hummed something under her breath that I couldn't hear.
"So... Who are you in this house anyway, I mean how do you know Matteo?"
She turned around to look at me: "You mean Boss! I work for him, in his missions I go with him very often. And I'm in a relationship with Marcus. I'm sure you know him by now."
I smirked: "Yes, yes I do." She laughed and started eating: "Are you hungry?"
I thought about it, but I wasn't, I was probably going to find a gym and train a little and then eat: "No, no thank you."
She nodded and then asked again: "How do you know Matteo?"
I rolled my eyes: "Well... You could say we were best childhood friends, then he moved to become a mafia leader leaving me behind and I began my training to become an assassin. I was ordered to kill him a few weeks ago and didn't know it was him. I guess that's how out paths crossed. Now I'm something like a prisoner here." I smiled at her, popping a strawberry in my mouth.
She lifted her eyebrows: "Well damn! No wonder he looks at you like he is in love with you, he probably is!" She exclaimed.
I blushed but quickly asked: "How old are you?"
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