Arabella Cattaneo POV
It was January 5th and Matti had me do a job.
No, I wasn't working at a pizza place.
I was taking down a gang leader.
A piece of shit.
His name was Joshua Bancroft. He rapes all kinds of people, beats them ruthlessly and then proceeds to sell them to a underground sex rink who we are currently tracking down.
I smothered the bright red lipstick on my lips, dabbing them together, spreading the crimson liquid. I turn and look into the full body mirror in my closet, checking myself out.
Damn, I'm hotter than the fucking sun.
I check out my small dark red dress that makes me look amazing, stopping right under my ass, hugging my amazing curves. My dark hair were in waves, cascading down my back, stopping a few inches above my round ass.
I grab my black stilettos, making sure no one can see the knives and guns hiding under my dress. My makeup made me look a year or two older. But that was perfect cause Bancroft and his men targeted younger girls and boys more often than older people.
"You look amazing!" Jordan and Selena exclaimed, pausing the movie.
"I know, thank you though. Where's your dad?" I smiled at them, thankful for the compliments.
"He's downstairs! Good luck! I love you!"
They had a twin bond at this point and always knew what the other was going to say.
I thanked them, making my way to his study, my black heeled shoes clicking against the shiny marble floors.
"Okay. His full name is Joshua Kane Bancroft. He is leader of 'The Dead Skulls'. Bancroft is a major part in leading to the main underground sex trafficking rinks. Try to get as much information out of him as possible before murdering the bastard." Matti said, handing me a file which I quickly skimmed through. I looked at the picture that showed a man with pale skin, brown hair and brown eyes. He had a ugly scar running down from his eyebrow to the bottom of his ear.
This was going to be fun.
I nodded at Matias as he smiled back at me, small wrinkles forming around his eyes.
I headed to the foyer, picking up my black jacket to put on in this cold breeze. I put on my resting bitch face, my green eyes scanning the area of the parking lot to see a small van in the front, waiting for me as per usual.
"Welcome back, princesa. I was wondering when we were going to work together again."
Meet Anthony Garcia. He's probably the most annoying 20 year old I've ever met. He usually is inside the car when I'm taking care of the bad guys. He had tan skin, brown hair and brown eyes. He was a lanky man. He didn't have any muscle which is why he could only stay in the van.
"Hola, puto cabrón." I shot him a fake smile, sliding into the seat in the back. [Hi, fucking asshole.]
"Why do you even get assigned these jobs? You're a girl." He muttered, shaking his head side to side, driving to the club we were supposed to be at.
"I'm a girl. That's the reason why. I believe we are stronger. I can cut your balls off your body and feed them to your little brother for dinner if you want, no hesitation. God. Your mother must be depressed. I mean, imagine carrying a thing in your stomach for 9 months only for it to look like this and act sexist. I mean, we bleed for years on years, out of our fucking vaginas, carry idiots inside our stomachs and get traumatized everywhere cause of our gender. Because we have boobs and an ass. We don't have the same rights as idiots like you. We don't have the same pay. Females work hard. Males don't really. They have things handed to them." I spat at him.
Really? People think males are stronger?
He shut his mouth, looking out the window and driving faster as I scoffed at him.
When we got to the club, it was packed. Music was blaring and people in expensive clothing walked around. I took off my jacket, grabbing my fake ID just in case my plan didn't work.
I just needed to kill Bancroft.
I skipped past people, neon lights in my face and I smiled sweetly at the buff bouncer, leaning in so my boobs showed enough cleavage for him to let me through.
And he did.
I grabbed everyone's attention as I walked in, I winked at the man I recognized as Bancroft, heading to the bar, swaying my hips more than usual as the girls around him kept kissing him and jumping him.
"Bancroft is at your 5:00." Anthony's annoying ass voice commented through my earpiece that was hidden.
"I knew that." I harshly said, not moving my lips, waving over a bartender as I sat in the seat.
A girl with light brown skin and box braids came into view, wearing the bartender outfit.
She's fucking gorgeous.
"Hi! I'm Ripley. What can I get for you?"
"Can I please get four shots of tequila?" I winked at her.
"Sure." She nodded, taking out my desired drink and handed it to me as I took all four, faking a hurt expression after each one.
I thanked the bartender again, still not feeling drunk as my heels clicked and I ended up dancing, making eye contact with Bancroft.
He pushed the girls off him, coming closer to me as I giggled when he put his arms around my waist, dick on my ass.
I was gonna kill him for sure.
"Hey baby, wanna go to my private room?" He whispered, tightening his grip. I just acted like I loved him and nodded weakly.
He led me up the stairs of two floors, all while I stumbled and made it look like I was high key drunk.
When we reached the third floor, three guards were standing as they help guns and opened the door for their boss.
"You can scream as loud as you want, baby. No one will hear you." He locker the door with his key.
Unfortunately for him, I wouldn't be screaming out a name tonight. It would be the other way around when I choke him with his own dick.
He threw the key and opened the window on the right side of the room a little bit, sitting on the couch.
"Oh." I smiled, sitting on his lap.
Disarm him.
I grabbed the cold metal and threw it on the ground as I sucked his neck, distracting him. His hands roamed my body but the gun and knives were strapped inside. He couldn't find them.
"But, I think you guessed wrong on who was really going to be screaming." I laughed humorlessly, my handcuffs cuffing him to the couch, so he couldn't get up, a frightened expression on his face as he tried to get his gun that was now on the floor.
I got off his lap, holding the small gun in my hand and put it in my waistband, taking out my extra sharp black obsidian knife.
"Now, you tell me everything I need to know and I don't kill you." I lied, taking his pants off.
"Never." He kept repeating, shaking his head as I slid my knife across his small five inch dick.
"Stop! Please! All I know is that he goes by Ronald!" He screamed as he started getting blood everywhere.
"Looks like you're having your period." I giggled, shoving his dick into his mouth.
"Are you sure that's all you know?" I raised a brow as he started gagging, blood and spit oozing off the small dick.
He nodded as I took out his dick and placed it on the side.
Good thing I'm wearing gloves.
"So, where do you keep the people?" I snarled as he told me the addresses that Garcia wrote down.
"Good boy. Now suck your dick." I smirked, watching him cry as his dick was in his mouth.
Little bitch.
I got bored after a while so I grabbed my silencer and shot him in the head, heart and mouth.
I jumped out the window, smiling at the ladder and taking my heels off, holding them in one hand as I used the other to tower myself to the back of the club.
I smirked as I walked to the car, rocks digging into the sole of my feet.
I hopped into the van as I grabbed my coat and put it on, Garcia driving to the house.
We reached the house in twenty minutes due to Garcia driving like an idiot.
Couldn't he have gone faster.
I rolled my eyes and flipped him the bird as I walked up the huge stairs of the entrance.
I opened the door and saw Danny and Lena running around a expensive statue, flour on their bodies.
"What the fuck?" I muttered as Matias came in, an angry expression on his face.
"I swear I just came home." I stepped aside and Danny and Lena stopped in their tracks.
"What is the meaning of this?" His voice boomed, not too loud so Cami would wake up. It was 2 am.
"I leave for three seconds and this is what I see!" He grabbed both of them by the ears, dragging them as I followed, giggling quietly.
"Well actually, you left for 4 minutes." Lena corrected her dad as Danny giggled and he glared at them.
He stopped and we were now standing in front of Rio and Sebastian. I sat down next to Rio who was reading 'Romeo and Juliet'.
I still don't understand what Shakespeare was trying to do. I mean a 13 year old falling in love in a day? The least he could've done is made her like 16.
I shook my head, turning to Matias who was screaming at the two children. And because the room was soundproof, Cami wouldn't wake up.
"No! Not this time. Cami always saves you two. This time, you have to clean up your mess and no cars and phones or technology for the rest of the week where you guys have break. Oh! And no missions for the next month." He was smirking by the end and Lena and Dan had horror painted on their faces.
They weren't going to last.
"That's not possible daddy! You know we need to watch movies! And kill people!" Lena whined, pouting and widening her eyes.
"Don't fall for it dad." Sebastian glared at his sister as Matti turned his to not see his daughters cute face.
He was a momma's boy and Lena was a daddy's girl. But Sebastian and his mom would always win cause Matti loved Cami too much to disagree.
It was cute and hilarious at the same time.
"I think you should let them go on missions. What if I need backup? Keep the other rules." I spoke up as Sebastian glared at me and Matti went into a deep thought and then nodded.
Lena and Dan smiled gratefully at me and frowned when Matias looked their way, faking being sad. Sebastian was still glaring at me and Rio was glaring at Danny who was talking and giggling with Lena.
He's jealous?
"He's gay." I smirked at him, making sure only Rio could hear me.
He stopped glaring and turned to me, confusion in his features.
"You stare at her way too much." I scoff, watching Danny trying to keep his phone as Matti kept pulling it towards himself.
He was just staring at me so I got up, ready to take a shower but got stopped by Lena and she whispered into my ear, "Tomorrow night, 5 pm. Meet me in my room."
"Why?" I raised a brow at her smiling face.
"There's a business party for rich people and you my friend are coming." She giggled.
"With who?" I narrowed my eyes.
"Someone I love."
She made contact with Jordan and they giggled as Matti told Danny to shut up.
AN
sorry :(