Mafias Stripper

Ginevra

Watching lifeless bodies hit the ground was something I looked forward to seeing every single day. The tears and the pleas right before I cut them off from their misery always satisfied me. I tossed a man named Jackson Greg's dead body to the side took pictures of his face and sent them to my dad. This man owed my father sixty thousand dollars, which resulted in my father sending my partner in crime Jason, and me to kill him. These idiots should know better than to take credit from my ruthless father who shows absolutely no mercy even if they beg and talk about their innocent kids at home.

I grabbed my gun and shoved it in my pants when I heard sirens from outside which I found strange. Since when do police come right away to the scene of a murder?

I looked over at Jason and he had the same look of surprise on his face. He grabbed my hand and we ran up the stairs and onto the roof, good thing we always have a backup plan."It's time to jump off buildings," He joked. I rolled my eyes in response and tied up my brunette hair into a quick bun. He tied a rope and I slowly climbed down, trying not to slip. When we both got down, I was startled by guns pointing at our heads.

A man in a black suit came up to us."Looks like you guys took the bait" He chuckled."Idiot!"Jason snarled at me.

Is he joking right now, both of us basically made the decision to lure the man here, kill him, and use our plan B to get out of there by climbing down the roof on a rope and here he is blaming me!

"Weren't you the one who suggested that we climb down the building!"I yelled angrily. "No dummy, I said jump buildings!" "We aren't spiderman !"I yelled back angrily.

"Can you two, stop acting like babies!"The man's voice boomed angrily.

He looked at us both and made a call on his phone."Boss, I got two intruders and they killed Jackson".If only there weren't so many guards pointing at us with guns, I would have been able to take them all out by myself. Jason is my partner in crime and also my childhood friend, but sometimes he can be a pain in the ass and acts like a bad friend whenever we get into some serious problem.

Being in the mafia has its ups and downs but mostly downs. Being rich and well-respected is one of the advantages, the downs are mostly turning psychotic from all the dead souls that return to hunt you down, possibly getting killed by your enemy, and having friends means that their gonna act two-faced one day or another.

If we make it out alive, I'm pretty sure he's gonna go back to my dad and bad-talk me on how such a great job I did today, completely excluding him in it.

Suddenly a black Mercedes approached us and out came my biggest enemy Leonardo De Luca. That man sickens me up to this day, with his cocky personality."Well if it isn't Ginevra Bianchi, "He smirked hinting a bit of disgust at my surname."In the flash" I stated forcing a smile on my face.

"Did Daddy send you to do his dirty work again" He mocked. I rolled my eyes and decided to ignore him. He brought out a knife from a yellow cloth that had his family's crest on it. I showed no fear towards him as he came towards me with a wide grin.

I endured a lot of pain in the past, nothing he could do to me would make me feel scared. "Tell Daddy, I send him a message"He stated seriously.

He passed me and pushed Jason onto the ground. I turned around and closed my eyes as I heard Jason cry out in pain. Serves him right! "You may leave Bellissima(beautiful)" He stated and winked at me.

He walked past me and entered his car, I watched as his guards left as well and I rushed over to Jason."Leonardo is a dick" he groaned."He wasn't the one screaming like a little girl" I muttered under my breath. Jason loved playing like he was the biggest boss but was pretty much scared of torture.

I called Kyle, my dad's professional driver to come pick us up. Kyle was a part of the Mafia as well, he's very skilled in driving, which includes racing and getting away from the enemy. He's one of Dad's loyal companions. I ignored Jason's grunt of pain every second and stared at my fingernails. If only I weren't doing tasks every day, I would have gotten them done.

Turning eighteen last month, made me recognize that I loved getting to the girly side of myself. Dressing up and going out with the girls to clubs and having men approach me only to cower in fear when they noticed who I really was.

Kyle hurried over to me and Jason and dragged him inside the vehicle." Mrs.Bianchi" he said as he opened the door for me. I smiled at him and sat down next to a pale Jason, little me would have been crying by now, but the number one rule of being in the mafia is to show no sympathy. I don't even care if he died or not, especially since he betrayed me many times before.