Vivienne
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"Angelic looks, devilish behaviour." Head of the Russian mafia, soon to be Donna and a passionate killer with an angelic voice. Vivienne Federovna A name to be terrified of. When it's mentioned, even the most fearsome men have goosebumps all over their bodies. And Vivienne was having a great time because of that reaction. The chaos and fear she instilled, she adored every second of it. But when her reputation didn't even reach a particular man, her blood begins to boil. A man. Nothing unique, am I right? No, not this one. The Italian Mafia's eldest son. And the first candidate for the position of Don. A power-hungry man who kills everyone in his path. Adragna, Ezra. If he isn't already, Vivienne wishes he would be cursed. Since the very first moment Vivienne laid her hands on a knife, and Ezra began to learn how to shoot his first gun, the two started their rivalry. It became even stronger after their fathers made a deal behind their backs. ... "When will you realize that not everything goes your way?" I ask, aiming at his head. "It always does" he responds, tossing a knife at me. I shot my gun quickly but he dodged, I didn't have time to dodge his knife, which currently is digging into my thigh. "Fucker" I say. "Only for you my dear." He only appeared pleased.
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