Whiskey Neat

Chapter 1

It was a Saturday night and Valerio was at one of his clubs called ''Bleeding Rose''.

Vladimir Ivanov was there, the boss of the Bratva or as known to society the Russian mob. Vladimir was a 50year old guy with white hair and blue eyes that held no emotion.
Valerio was next to him which made him look even better than he is. His black hair was pulled back in precision and his hazel eyes were staring into Vladimir's blue ones.

The two men were talking about shipments, trying to form an alliance. Key word trying.

'' I really don't see why you can not let me and my guys have a part of New Work'' said Vladimir
''It's my turf so it's my decision what I can and can not do''

Valerio hated this man with a burning passion. Italians dealt with guns and drugs, whereas the Russians usually went for human trafficking, especially dealing women and children.

As the two men were talking a woman entered the club, she was absolutely beautiful, her long brown hair was tied up in a ponytail and her piercing brown eyes were searching the crowd. She quickly realised the person she was looking for wasn't in the main area of the club. She started walking towards the VIP section where the two men were sitting.

''As I was saying you wouldn't want the Bratva going into war with you, da?''
''You are in no place to...''
Just as the Italian Don was about to finish his sentence, shots were heard and a woman yelling.
''Vladimir! Vladimir! Come out right now I am in no mood to play hide and seek sweetheart.''

As the two men heard the female voice, the Russian Leader stood up with a panicked face and looked at his bodyguards who had the same look of concern on their faces.

''Ah finally I found you, vozlyublennay (sweetheart)''
''Katerina''
As the woman held the Russian Boss at gun point, Valerio was studying her trying to figure out who this woman is.

''Vladimir get your men to put their guns down right now or I will shoot you'' said the woman in a stern voice.

''Katerina how did you find out where I was?''

The woman sat in between the men and said.

''You see since your awful son has this sick obsession over me and sends his men, which of course are dead right now, to try and kidnap me it's really quite easy to get information out of them. You really do need better men by the way, they are all pussies''

The Italian Don finally stopped staring at the woman and spoke.

'' Excuse me but who the fuck are you?''
''You calore (hotness) shut up''
''Katerina stop this nonsense and I promise to talk to my son just don't do any harm.''

It was the first time Valerio saw a guy like Vladimir begging someone for his life. However, that made Katerina even more mad because she knew Vladimir would kill her or make her marry his son any chance he got.

''You see my little Vladdy I'm so over with you''
''No no please''

Just as he was begging Katerina fired a shot aimed right at his head, she then proceeded to leave the scene unbothered with nobody stopping her.
Valerio was utterly at lost of words, this woman, this beautiful woman came into his club made the Russian Mob Boss beg for his life, killed him and nobody dared to even try and fight her.
''Clean his body up, inform his family and call Javier up here.''

He barked at his men, he needed to know who this woman was and he needed his right hand man to help him find her.

''You called, boss?''
''Si Javier, sit down and stop with the boss shit it's just the two of us''
''So to what do I owe the pleasure, Val?''
''This woman came into the club today, killed Vladimir, after he begged for his life and then proceeded to walk away with not a single one of my men nor Vladimir's stopping her.''
''Damn sounds like a bad bitch, did you get a name?'' Said Javier as he laughed
''Vladimir called her Katerina I think...''
''The streets have talked about a Katerina she's an assassin and very dangerous but I don't believe it's her, she would have made an entrance''
''Oh that she did, she also spoke both Russian and Italian which is a weird combination.''
''If it really is her I can give you some info but I am surprise you don't know her.''
''Please continuare (continue)''
'' In the streets they call her l'angelo della morte (the angel of death). She is a half Russian half Italian assassin. They say that her beauty alone can disarm even the best of fighters, but never be fooled by her pretty face. If your name is on her to kill list you will probably be dead by dawn. They say that she has a tattoo of a dagger and it's the last thing many people see before they, you know, meet Our Creator.''
''And what is her connection with the Bratva?''
''They say Vladimir's son ,Nikolai has a sick obsession over her being his wife or some shit.''
''She really is something, isn't she? What about her family?''
''All dead, it is said that she has only one friend but nobody knows her name or anything really about her, Katerina did a pretty good job at hiding her weakness''

While the two men engaged in further conversation about the female, Katerina was on the other side of town searching all the information she could about the young Italian Don.
He left a good impression of himself. Katerina really did find him handsome but could she afford a weakness in the occupation she chose? She laughed a little with herself remembering he is literally a Don.
The Don of the Italian Mafia, La Cosa Nostra for Christ's sake. She then proceeded to go to bed not forgetting about the man that has been occupying her mind. With the thought of him she fell asleep