Mine

21. "Adesso ti abbiamo preso, figlio di puttana,"

~ Ace's POV ~

"Bar is clear," I spoke through the earpiece.

"Backstage... also clear, I'm guessing he's gonna enjoy his show from his place," she assumed.

"Stay backstage and report any changes, I'll watch him from here," I said.

"Got it," I sat at the bar and got a drink while a blondie came up to me wearing basically nothing.

"Hey handsome," she purred, placing her hands all over me. I gave her a small uninterested smile then looked away.

"Buy me a drink?" she patted her eyes at me but I just ignored her.

"Then screw the drink and let's go back to your house, and I promise I'll show you a good time, you look like you need it," she offered seductively.

"Hey blondie, how about you take your plastic shit and get the fuck out of my sight," Regina approached her before looking at me. Blondie looked at Regina upside down. Is this slut really comparing herself to Regina? She must be kidding me.

"Make me a bitch," the blondie dared her. Regina chuckled. I took my chance and took out my gun and pointed at her waist holding her in place, her back facing me.

"If you haven't disappeared by the count of 5, I won't hesitate to pull the trigger," I whispered in her ears. I couldn't see her face but judging from Regina's smirk, she's terrified.

"1,"

"2," and she has already pushed against me and headed out. I chuckled. Regina went and took a seat beside me.

"She was the one that approached me," I don't know why but I felt like I had to explain myself.

"Relax Sherlock, your mic is still on," she said as she took a gulp of my drink.

"Ugh, your taste in alcohol sucks," she said with a scrunched-up face in disgust and ordered a drink of her own. I just rolled my eyes at her comment.

"Well, not that I mind, but why are you here?" I asked.

"Change of plans, Smirnov is taking a girl with him home so I called Alice and told her to take care of the girl he's taking and we will replace her with someone we know that we can trust and is willing to help," she said.

"Where are you going with this?" I asked suspiciously.

"Look I don't trust anyone would get the job done and well who else is more trained and can get this done without any mess?" she asked. I was confused.

"Me!" she said and I finally put it all together.

"Fuck no, are you out of your goddamn mind?!" I yelled.

"You got any other person to do the job?" she raised one eyebrow asking.

"As a matter of fact, I do, just stay put and don't decide anything stupid on your own," I said as I took out my phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?" she answered.

"Ciao bambola," I answered. (Hello doll)

"I'm in the middle of my skincare routine so you better make this quick," she answered.

"Okay calm your tits down, I need you on a mission," I said.

"Depends, how much are you paying me?"

"5K,"

"When and where?"

"Colorado club, now,"