"Working for a company can be so tiring, especially when you hardly have days off. " "well... Today I have a day off".
Slender siren eyes, short black hair and her straw stuck between her Cupid lips.
She rested her back on the beach chair as the umbrella protected her from the scorching sun as she sipped her orange drink, wearing a bikini with her legs crossed.
" hey hottie!!"
Her eyes narrowed upwards as she saw a shirtless guy standing in front of her, clearly trying to hit on her.
"Could you please move out of my way? " she asked.
"Huh?! " the guy exclaimed, trying to look at what she was looking at.
"So hot" she said with a mischievous smirk, looking at some extremely hot, sexy guys playing ball on the beach.
She stood up in an extremely sexy manner that would make any guy lust for her as she moved elegantly towards where they were playing.
Catching the ball immediately.
"Hey... Girl" one said in a teasing manner.
She moved towards a blonde haired guy with a definite gaze.
"I like you" she said seductively.
He just smirked, looking away. "I have a girlfriend" he said.
"And?!! " she asked with a questioning gaze at him.
"I'm a loyal guy" he said with both hands up and a playful laughter whilst moving backwards.
"Let's play a game and if you win then I'll leave you. " she said..
"And if you win? " he asked as be could now see a charming smile form on her lips.
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Footsteps...
Patient yet brisk.
Jet black hair, perfectly messy. And his tailored suit accentuates his broad shoulders as his body moved with ease.
He played with the gun on his hand then shot almost immediately at a time you would least expect. Everyone who came before him were killed mercilessly, blood all over.
Be stopped . He would now finally meet with the final target.
The sound of clap was now heard as a woman walked down towards him.
"It's a great honor to finally meet the Don Alessandro Morello" A man said, bringing out the cigar stuck between his teeth. Now holding it between his index and middle finger, he stretched it towards Alessandro who looked at him with a clear intent to kill.
"I'm hardly a history so take this as your farewell gift. " he said then pointed his revolver on the man's temple.
"I've heard so much about your success ..... The best drug dealer in the whole of Europe. " the man said.
"You'll definitely regret this" Micheal said without a hesitation.
*Bang!!
Thick blood splattered on Alessandro's strong willed face with no hint of smile.
The deadliest Italian mafia.
Youngest.....
Heartless.....
With no single criminal record.
His name was....
Don Alessandro Morello.
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The blonde haired guy pulled off his shirt aggressively as he lay on a bed in a hotel room. She smirked at him.
The usual seductive charm that came with the sly motion on her Cupid lips.
She crawled towards him then began kissing him with lust and aggression . Their bodies met with motion and impatience.
He dragged her by her braiser as her lips rested on his chest.
She now sat on top him with a smile
"I'm sorry honey" she said.
"Why are you?! " he asked but then..... His eyes lit as he now saw her about to stab him with a dagger.
"What the f**k " he exclaimed, now grabbing her wrist. They struggled for a while but then he stopped struggling.
She began with a giggle.
"Oops!!"she exclaimed, now placing her rightpalm on his face.
" you'll eventually die sweetie.. .... You took poison" she said.
"But really... It isn't anything personal" she said then got down from the bed.
"You see... I am a very thorough employee" she said then moved towards him, grabbing the dagger firmly.
He spat out blood from his mouth.
"Even if you kill me..... I'll make sure you won't leave here alive" he said then pressed a button on his wrist watch.
"You m*ther f**ker!! " she exclaimed, stabbing him ruthlessly.
**
She now wore a room attendant's uniform, walking down the hallway as she saw men on black moving briskly towards the blondes room.
"Heyy.... You" one called out as she held onto the tray she was holding, firmly.
"Am I busted? " she asked herself.
"Did you see anyone pass here? " one asked.
"No sir..... Any problem? " she asked.
"You can leave" he said "okay".
She walked down, heaving a sigh of relief.
As the men walked in, they saw the blonde on the bed soaked with blood and a woman only on her underwear, laying lifeless on the floor.
" Shit!!... That Bitch" one said as they began looking for the room keeper whom they had seen earlier.
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Alessandro walked into a hotel then towards the receptionist desk.
He handed over his black card.
"A room" he said.
"Yes sir" she said.
*
Alessandro walked into his room then removed his suit, hanging it neatly.
Micheal was now out of his way, but the others were still a threat. The industry was kill or get killed after all..... It didn't really matter if Micheal was dead. Everything would eventually settle. Even if losses were inevitable.
*
She now ran..... Pushing away anyone who came her way.
"Get the f**k out!! "
"Stop her!! "
When she got the chance, she banged on a nearby room.
The room was opened soon after as she pushed Alessandro in before he could say anything.
"Please.... Help me" she begged
He raised a brow up at her. "I promise to pay you back" she pleaded desperately
Soon after, there was a knock on the door.
Alessandro looked at her already annoyed. He really hated it when his peace was tampered with.
"Please" she mouthed.
He moved towards the door, opening it slightly.
"Did you see a girl come here?... She entered one of these rooms" one of the men said.
"I didn't" she said then was about to close the door but the man blocked it.
"We need to check for our selves. " the man said.
Now, Alessandro's gaze was as cold as ice. "Do you have a warrant? " he asked.
"This is about the life of a VIP" the man said .
Boom!!
The door was shut almost immediately.
Alessandro looked back "where is she? " he mumbled but then saw her crawl out of his wardrobe.
"Thanks" she said then looked up at him.
That's when she realized with a sparkle in her eyes.
She had just met the hottest guy that could possibly exist.
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