Ashlynn's POV-

We're currently sitting in the restaurant, waiting for the Spanish to arrive. Or their so called "business partners" to arrive, as Alexander said it.

I have my daggers and throwing knives strapped to my left leg, which is covered by my dress.

I have a gun and two knives in each of my black boot too.

There is also a tracker in my earings so Viola can keep track of our location and know when to attack.

After a few minutes, The Don of the Spanish Mafia himself, Edward D'Angelo and his wife, Anastasia D'Angelo along with their Eldest son and the heir of the Spanish Mafia Spencer D'Angelo and Edward's second in command- Gabriel Sinclair walk in.

Alexander and Lucian immediately rise up from their seats and motion us to stand up too. Ughh do I have to stand up for this son of a bitch. Unbelievable.

I stand up and adjust my dress, making sure the weapons are hidden properly.

"Ah, Mr Dobrev! It's so nice to have you here tonight!" Edward begins with a smile.

"The pleasure's all mine Mr D'Angelo." Alexander replies with a smile of his own. God these people do not know how to make deals. I mean who in the hell makes a literal drug deal for their freaking Mafia with a happy face and gigantic smiles. They really need to learn something.

"So, who are all these lovely people?" He asks while pointing toward us cheerfully like he doesn't already know and isn't planning on kidnapping us.

"Well, this is my oldest son Lucian, and then Jeremy, Alfie and then my precious daughters, Charlotte and Ashlynn." He answers while pointing towards each and every one of us.

I internally gagged at 'precious daughters' . Also, this just proves my point further. I mean for gosh's sake you do NOT tell the other Mafia's, especially if you don't know them very well, about the things that are "precious" to you.

This is dumb. Honestly, the fact that Alexander actually said yes to this dinner is dumb. But good for me I guess. Atleast I can get a mission done for my dad's agency from this.

I might be the owner of the agency on the papers, but it'll always belong to Christopher. He is the one who worked hard day and night for the Agency to rise and I'll never take any credit for that. It all goes to him.

"Well it's, nice to meet you all. This is my beautiful wife, Anastasia D'Angelo and my son Spencer D'Angelo along with my second in command, Gabriel Sinclair." He gave us all a smile and motioned for us to take a seat while doing the same.

After a few minutes of them chatting about some not very important things , and Spencer giving me bedroom eyes, to which I gladly glared at him and most probably traumatized him, and then him moving on to Charlotte to try the same thing with her, and her flirting with him right back through her eyes, Edward suggests to go and get drinks at the bar.

So the Men- including Edward , Gabriel , Alexander and Lucian, go to the V.I.P lounge bar of the restaurant, which was outside this room. And I'm pretty sure this room is soundproof. Even though Jeremy is legal to drink as well, he decided to stay behind.

Then, it was just the 6 of us, from which Charlotte and Spencer were giving eachother bedroom eyes. Disgusting.

After a few minutes of the tortorous awkward silence, the lights finally went out and it got dark. This is it I suppose.

I had been trained to see in the dark but it was pitch black so even I was having difficulty in seeing what was going on. Everybody, well all the Dobrev's, were in panic mode.

I could see Jeremy trying to call Lucian. Alfie was trying to see through the dark and asking about what was going on, and Charlotte was screaming. Or more like, screeching.

After a moment, I felt a presence behind us.

Probably the guards trying to kidnap us. Even though it was dark, I could easily take these guards out without any problem, but it wasn't a part of the plan, so I acted to be panicked and scared like the others.

The guards pressed a cloth on our faces from behind which immediately knocked the four of us out.

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After who knows how long, I woke up with a throbbing headache, probably because of the chemical, in a cell with my siblings. Jeremy was already up and sitting against the wall with his head in his hands.

Alfie was stirring meaning he was also getting up. Charlotte was still passed out on the floor. I got off the floor and quickly checked if my weapons were still there. Sure were.

These guys didn't check us. Ha, that's gonna cost them.

I also looked around and Jeremy looked up at me and asked "What are you doing" in an irritated voice.

Bitch what are you irritated with me for. It's not like I am the one who got us kidnapped. I mean sure I could have saved us but I didn't, but he doesn't know that.

"Looking for hidden cameras and microphones" I replied in a bored voice, not even sparing him a glance.

By now, Alfie and Charlotte were up and I had checked for the cameras. I found 4 hidden cameras and no microphones.

There was a screen in our cell which showed us the footage of some room with a chair and chains.The other's looked at it confused but I had a pretty good Idea about what this was about.

Just then, 2 guards came in and looked at all of us.

"You. Come with us." One of them spat while pointing towards Charlotte.

"You will not talk to my sister like that" Jeremy growled, glaring hard at the guards. The guards waved him off and dragged Charlotte outside, to the room visible in the footage.

The guards then pushed her down on the chair and slapped her. She screamed like a little child. We could hear and see everything through the footage. Not that her screams weren't loud enough for us to hear them through the next room.

Jeremy and Alfie started shouting and banging on the cell to let their sister go. I almost felt bad for them. ALMOST.

But the guards ignored their pleas and took pleasure in her screams even more. You see this is why we've been in rivery with the Spanish. They torture innocent people and do not play by the Mafia rules. Not that I'm saying Charlotte is innocent, but I'm pretty sure she didn't do anything to piss off the Spanish Mafia.

Sure, I torture people too. And I do it hella more violantly than some stupid punches and kicks like these people. But we do it to only the people who deserve it like some fucking rapists or human trafficers.

After a few minutes of Alfie and Jeremy shouting and begging, I finally speak up.

"Shut up" I hissed.

"Our fucking sister is being tortured. How the fuck to do you want us to SHUT UP" he snapped while giving me a murderous glare. Mine is more deadlier though.

"It's a two way thing. The more you react, the more they'll hurt her just for the fun of it" I explained to them like they were a bunch of two year olds.

"And how do you know that?" Alfie questioned in an accusing tone. Damn who pissed in his coffee.

I just gave him a deadpan look and replied with "common sense". That's not true though. I've experienced this for seven years, so ofcourse I know. Even though I was more at the recieving end of it. I shook my head a little to get rid of the memories and focus on the present.

"Well what do you want me to do?! I can't exactly just sit here and listen to her screams" Jeremy fumed.

"Suffer in silence" I rolled my eyes.

"How is this not affecting you? I mean I get it you guys don't exactly like eachother, but she's still a human. How the hell is this not affecting you?" Alfie asked and I could practically hear the sadness in his voice.

It's easy really. I have seen so much worse, hell I've done so much worse. These kind of little things don't affect me anymore. Especially for the people I'd like to torture myself. Besides, I don't care, I've learnt caring only brings pain so I've stopped caring. I only care for my friends and nobody els and they're well capable of protecting themselves so I don't have to worry about them that much either.

I decide to not answer him and sit down with my back towards the wall.

About two minutes later, the guards come in while dragging Charlotte and Jeremy and Alfie immediately shoot up to hold her. Next the two guards come and hold my each arm to drag me to that room.

I resist the urge to roll my eyes, like I know how to walk you little fuckers.

They drag me to the chair and tie me down to it with a rope. It was pathetic really, I could easily get out of it with a few twists and turns. Not to mention I literally have a dagger strapped to my leg right now.

After they throw a few sloppy punches and slaps, and ask me for some information about the American Mafia, which I knew about because of me being the Donna and stuff , but not because the biologicals told me. And me telling the guards that I have no fucking idea of what they're talking about, they take me back to cell and throw me towards the ground - uh, rude.- and I pretend to be in pain. Honestly, that didn't hurt at all. I have a high pain tolerance after all those years, so this didn't really affect me.

They wouldn't dare touch me if the knew who the fuck I really was. Little piece of shits.

Back at the cell, I saw Charlotte curled up in Jeremy's lap and him rocking her back and forth. That reminded me so much of when Ace and I would help eachother with our nightmares and PTSD at that cell. Goddddd I need to stoppp thinking about that placeee damnittt. Gosh this was a bad Idea.

The minute the guards leave the cell after dropping me off, I got off the floor and went to sit right beside the door, with my back towards the wall. So, if somebody would enter, they won't be able to spot me in front of them.

"Are you alright?" Alfie asked in what I'm assuming is a concerned voice. Just like Ace used to.

UGH SHUT THE HELL UP YOU STUPID LITTLE BRAIN.

I internally huffed in annoyance at myself and nodded at Alfie with a blank look as usual.

Just then, I heard a small 'beep' in my ear, which was only audible to me, indicating that Viola was in the building. A minute later, about 5 guards entered our cell.

They looked around and just when they were about to say something, probably to ask where I was or something, I twisted the ankles of two of them from where I was on the ground, and they immediately fell towards the floor in pain. The other three quickly pointed their guns to the ground, but not fast enough.

I was already behind them, and punched the two of them in the neck, knocking them out. For the last one, he was pointing his gun at me and I rolled my eyes. I kicked the gun out of his hand and smashed it on his head, which immediately knocked him out as well.

"Stand down" I heard someone yell behind me. I turned around and saw that one of the guards I had twisted the ankle of, was now pointing a gun towards Alfie.

I sighed and chuckled. "Have fun in hell" I smiled cheekily at the guard who looked at me with confusion for a second before he fell to the ground, dead.

"Headshot baby!!" Viola cheered from where she just shot the guard.

"Took you long enough" I smirked at Vi while taking out a gun from my boot and Grabbing a dagger from the strap. Alfie and Jeremy looked like they had seen a ghost. It was hilarious.

"Don't ask. I'll give you a hint. BOYS." She sighed dramatically while rolling her eyes. I chuckled and nudged my head towards Alfie and Jeremy who was holding a passed out Charlotte in his arms bridal style.

"You know what do?" I asked while grinning at her.

"Sure do boss." She grinned back. She handed my my mask that I wore on all the Agency missions to keep my identity hidden and a pendrive to retrieve the information in. With that, I ran off into the hallway.

I could hear Alfie and Jeremy screaming things like "what the fuck" , "are you insane" , "how did you do that" , "where are you going" bla bla bla. I ignored them and kept running, adrenaline rushing through my veins.

I shot everybody in my way and ducked from their bullets. I quickly reached the Computer's room where the information was most likely kept.

I barged into the room and shot everybody there as well. I ran out of ammo so used my throwing knives and got the information I needed.

After retrieving the information, I ran outside towards the car where Viola was probably waiting for me with the biologicals.

Just as I was about to reach the exit, an alarm started blaring off all over the building and all the guards started to come after me.

I ran out the door while dodging all of their bullets. I got on one of the motorbikes I found outside and started speeding it off, down the street where the car was.

About 20 motorbikes started following me and firing at me at the same time. I threw the knives I had left and they landed straight in the chest of about 7 people.

So now there were about 10-15 bikes following me. I made a sudden turn which caused the tires to screech. The guards turned too but now they were a good distance away from me and I got off the bike and sprinted towards the car. Or more like a ....van.

Just as I was nearing the car, the door slid open and the moment I jumped into it, it was closed shut.

Inside the van, I saw my 2nd in command aka tha underboss of the Italian Mafia - Devin, driving this thing. Felix was sitting in the front seat grinning at me. I grinned right back.

"Glad to see you're still in one piece" He chirped.

"I would hug you, but you're covered in blood right now and I just showered before coming here sooo" Ace smirked from beside me.

"Awww c'mon give your sister a hugg" I pouted while giving him puppy eyes and opening my arms.

He made a disgusted face at my reaction and then we laughed about it.

But the joke only lasted for a second before we heard bullets hitting our car. Thankfully it was a bulletproof van.

Ace quickly passed me a machine gun from below his seat and grabbed one for himself. "You know what to do?" He smirked at me knowingly.

"Hell yeah" I smirked right back.

I opened the door on my side and he opened his.

We started firing at the guards behind us, and took all of them out. But more guards started rounding up behind us and it was easy to say we were outnumbered.

Felix clicked his fingers and took out a freaking rocket launcher from somewhere in the van. Oh fuck yes.

He handed it to me and I excitedly chirped "Sweet!" He chuckled and I fired the rocket launcher twice at the guards and we easily escaped them.

"That was fun" Ace smiled mischievously.

"Now I know why Vi was late" I gave him the same smile.

Felix and Ace groaned and Viola let out a laugh.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT"

(A/N)

Whew that was a long chapter. I hope you guys enjoyed it.

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~ Angel.