Killing Is All We Know *ON HOLD*

Killing Is All We Know *ON HOLD*

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Just an assassin trying to find her twin brother ☆☆☆ "Who do you think you are stealing my husband" the bitch yells spitting in my face. Before I could respond she slaps me square in the face with all her strength. I showed no emotion. I'm not going to be one of those girls who get so offended easily. No I'm one of these girls.... I grabbed my knife from the back of my pants and stabbed her in her stomach before anyone could stop me. I heard some people gasp out of surprise but I paid no attention to any of them. Leaning in slowly, I spoke softly so that only she could hear. "Next time you talk to me, think before you speak or I might actually steal your so called 'husband' cagna". (Bitch) After that I leaned out and pulled out my knife from her stomach. Doing a quick look around then strolling in front of her making sure I shove her shoulder while at it. ☆☆☆ Valentina Silvestri is a 23 year old woman assassin, she is the best in the world, many know her as The Ghost. Only her brother knows who she is. Valentina is going undercover in the Russian mafia, she has only two goals in her life. To find her twin brother and kill the Russian mafia leader... Dmitriy Sokolov. She has been trying to find her brother for nearly 7 years. Her mother was taken away by the Russians after killing her dad not knowing about their two kids that they never knew of watching their death. She and her brother were only 7 when their family broke apart forever, but Valentina never was the one to give up. So one night she went to find answers, and they only led to the Italians. Once she found her answer then went clubbing but only to end up being kidnapped by the Italians. At least she was with them. Right? Wrong! Valentina thought she would have a simple conversation with the Italian mafia leader who she thought was Marcus Castelli, an old friend of her fathers, but oh how she was wrong. It was his son.
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(PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS MY SOFT BOY) Valentina Anastasia Adamovich is no ordinary woman. The daughter of a feared Russian mafia kingpin, she inherited a legacy soaked in blood. Now, as the first female to ever command an army of ruthless, unpredictable men and women, she is a force to be reckoned with. Trained from birth to be a killing machine, she has the blood of a thousand lives on her hands. But the question remains: Can she carry out her next mission-or will her deadly instincts fail her? Dante Azzaro, the indomitable leader of the Italian mafia, is a man whose name strikes fear into the hearts of all who hear it. Cold, calculating, and with one of the most powerful syndicates in the world at his disposal, Dante is a ruthless killer. When a striking woman-Valentina herself-suddenly crosses his path, even he is taken aback. But what happens when a deadly collision between them is inevitable? Not even he knows. When the Italian mafia finds itself compromised by a series of stolen shipments, Dante faces an impossible choice: ally with the Russians, or risk everything for revenge. Will he bend, or will he break? ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She aims her gun at me in an instant, and the men in the room draw their weapons, all pointing at her. She grabs the file, and turns her back on me, her heels clicking against the marble floor as she heads toward the door. I watch her walk away, her hips swaying like she's too damn comfortable in a place she shouldn't even be. I want to feel anger and irritation, but what I feel instead is something more dangerous something that I'm not ready to name. I've dealt with stubborn people before, but Valentina, she's a different breed. "Valentina," I call, keeping my voice controlled, like I'm not about to lose my mind over the mess I'm in. She doesn't stop. I didn't expect her to. She's too damn proud. MATURE CONTENT 18+

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