Emmalyn's POV
I turn to the two mafia men staring at us, "Your man inside is dead, but don't fret he was pretty useless anyway." Lio and Ze snort in laughter as the two men just stare at us in confusion. I shrug in annoyance, they should know wasting people's time is rude. "We best be going but I do hope you will be ever so kind as to not complain to the Nightmares about your men's accidental death it truly was a favor to you he was completely incompetent, honest."
I go to open the door and lead the team back to our apartment, "Wait." I stop but do not turn, some mafia man is not worth my precious time. "We won't report you if you do us a favor."
Ze laughs, "We're good."
I hop out of the car sighing as I look into one of the mirrors realizing I, like my teammates, am covered in blood. "It involves killing."
The three of us visibly perk up at the promise of death, "How much?" We didn't have a good job lined up now that this one is over so the prospect of killing could be our fun until we find a good job to take.
"Interrogate a few people for us then you will be free to kill them, I have no doubt your uh tactics are more effective than ours."
I brighten at the compliment and twirl my hair, "We are known as great interrogators and we haven't done such in a while."
Emilio rolls his eyes, "I guess we will do it in return for not reporting us."
"Why don't you want to be reported the rumors claim you three do far worse daily?"
I pout, "They are putting us under lots of supervision because of the gala thing."
"You three were quite um." He pauses searching for the right word to compliment us with, "talented in taking those men out."
I giggle, "Weren't we?"
Ze ever boring cuts in, "What are the details for this job?"
The men glance at one another clearly not sure what to say, "Tomorrow meet us back here, and then you will come with us back to Rome where you will be able to do your job."
I could feel my twin's eyes roll at the man's stupidity. This was soon to be a crime scene and not somewhere we would be returning to. My two teammates quickly set up a better meeting point and we left the car with the intent to head back to our place and get cleaned up. Ze could leave tonight and gather the second payment for the job and we would be ready to leave with the two idiotic men in order to cause severe pain to imprisoned people before giving them the beautiful gift of death.
I do hope there will be an audience to our performance.
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We meet the two mafia men at the planned meeting point and this time they were joined by Matias Morales. Three sons of the Italian, Spanish, Russian mafia I hop into their typical black SUV with my twin and best friend following behind me. The three men were alone in the car with Cosimo in the driver's seat looking back at us with a sly calculation in his eyes showing he may not be quite as stupid as I originally believed him to be.
"You look very beautiful today, Corazon."
I beam at Cosimo as he proves he is just a little less stupid than most due to the fact he knew to compliment the most beautiful girl as he should. I twirl a strand of my purple hair around my finger as I smile, "I am quite beautiful every day."
I see the amusement in the three men's eyes however choose to ignore it. Giving it attention would lead to the three's deaths and that unfortunately is not the goal at the moment. "What information do you wish for us to acquire during the interrogation?"
Ezequiel's question was met with silence for a few moments as they seemed confused with what he was asking before they went into a long unthought out explanation. For the most part, they wanted to know the names of who people worked for very typical stuff, making our job easy but hopefully the torture will be ever so enjoyable.
We get onto their private plane easily letting their men deal with our three suitcases. Depending on how long we are there working we may run out of outfits meaning I will get to go shopping. I settle on a couch and my twin sits next to me and Ezequiel takes a chair facing a window plugging in earbuds. The three men settle a little farther into the plane and smartly tell the flight attendants not to bother us unless asked. I haven't killed anyone today and they would be easy to kill.
I pull out my laptop from my white backpack that goes flawlessly with my outfit for today and begin hacking the Unseen Nightmare network. Against the rules, yes but I want to watch some pretty killings and the network was the best place to do so. I feel the mens' eyes fixed on the three of us as the plane lifts into the air and we head to Rome.
I plug earbuds in as I focus on not only the death and pretty spilling of blood but also the words and the technique of the killer and the victim. My twin's burner phone ringing pulled my attention from the man cutting a victim's fingers off knuckle by knuckle and I give him a glare. He chuckles as he answers the phone and puts it on speakerphone and speaks in Hungarian a language that the three mafia men do not speak. We knew everything about every person who was a part of a mafia family, at least everything that has been documented.
"Rosso, whatever are you calling for?"
"Picche, I hear you are on a plane with Cosimo, Stefan, and Matias, is that true?"
"Wherever did you hear that from?"
"Natalia Lombardi, is it true."
"Oh, affiliating with mafia outside of business, a big no-no there now isn't it."
"Picche."
My twin rolls his eyes, "It's true we're doing them a favor so they don't report us for killing one of their men," He pauses then continues knowing her next question, "Nacht is ordering us extra supervision and killing a mafia worker is not something we want to deal with at the moment and were bored."
"Cosimo, Stefan, and Matias, have you killed them yet?"
I roll my eyes and cut in, "Don't be absurd we are on a plane, killing them now might ruin my dress and it would smell quite terrible."
"Don't kill them yet."
She may be related by blood to me but she was quite stupid at times, "Of course we won't they are letting us torture and kill people soon."
Rosso sighs, "Don't kill anyone in the mafia until you talk with me please."
"Killing mafia right now off the job would lead to too much trouble for us at the moment. As fun as it would be watching the life drain from their bodies, it is too much trouble."
"Fine. I'll be talking to you three soon."
We said our goodbyes to the fellow assassins continuing to ignore the three men whose eyes have been fixed on us with clear curiosity in their eyes. We go back to what we were working on waiting for the plane to land and for our fun to begin.
When we were on solid land we were led to yet another black SUV this time there was a driver and Don Lombardi sitting inside. The three mafia men who have accompanied us so far all get into another car leaving us with one of the mafia's co-dons.
"Hello Aces," There was a strange emotion playing on the man's face and in the greeting he gave. Not a threatening one like so many other greetings, just, strange.
"Don Lombardi, I presume your sons told you of our favor to them." It was made clear years ago that the combined mafia was like one big family so all three men were considered his sons.
Again a flash of something went across his face before he nods, "They did, however, I have something else to ask of you, a job request of sorts." I raise my brow waiting for him to continue, "This mafia's youngest children were taken years ago by a group of people, I was wondering if I could hire you to attempt to track down the group or any information on the said group."
I was quiet along with my two counterparts as we contemplate the proposal. We typically don't take long term jobs as there isn't much daily killing and we get bored quite quickly, but it was also well known that the underworld has been looking for information on the group and the missing children since they had been taken with no one being able to find a solid lead as to what happened and why.
Finding anything out would be quite a pretty achievement we could be praised for.
With a glance at my two teammates I shrug, "You can put in a job request for it if that is what you are inquiring about. If you are asking us if we will be willing to take said job you will need to wait for us to discuss it in private." I pull out a lollipop laced with small amounts of a poison I was building immunity to and look at the mansion. The car was approaching my body humming with excitement to see our new victims. Their screams will be quite a pretty melody.
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