Our Mission

Chapter 20

- Isabella's POV -

There stood a tall slim girl in a baby blue dress that complemented her light brown skin. I wasn't able to get a good look at her face since her ink-black hair was covering it in a huge tangled mess.

Beside her stood a handsome man who looked to be the same age as Lorenzo. His face was slim and a light stubble beard covered his sharp jawline. He had smooth porcelain skin with short black hair and ice-blue eyes that were now shooting daggers at the back of Lorenzo's head.

"Steer the wheel" Lorenzo demanded.

I watched as he let go of the wheel and hurriedly push past me. I knew exactly what he was doing and once again I wasn't going to allow it. He wanted me to sit out of the fight and just steer while he took care of them. It's becoming annoying having to repeat myself but if I needed to say it over a million times to get it through his thick skull then so be it.

I reached out and harshly pulled onto his arm hoping he would stop in his track which he did. He turned on his heel and glared down at me with an annoyed expression on his face.

I knew I was making him upset based on his dark eyebrows pulled together and his straight pink lips but I could care less because I haven't gotten any action in a while. I'm a spy, fighting off enemies is my literal job, yes he didn't know that, and yes it's a hassle but it didn't matter because I'm a strong woman who could handle it...plus it always made me feel like the badass main character in movies.

"I call dibs on the girl" I stated sternly earning an eye roll from Lorenzo. He knew I was serious and I wouldn't take no as an answer.

With rapid reflex, I brought my hand up to the side of my face and harshly clenched onto the girl's fist preventing her from the punch she was going to throw. I twisted her arm and pushed it against her back leaving her wincing.

I let out a low groan as I felt a rough slam on my face, a warm metallic tasting liquid drip down my lip and into my mouth.

The girl pulled herself from my loosened grip and spun around giving me the scariest look. Her chocolate-colored eyes grew wide, her dark eyebrows were raised and the biggest smile was plastered on her face, she looked fucking psychotic.

She threw a jab at me that I blocked effortlessly before I threw a right hook hitting her in the face and making her head swing back from the hard impact.

I grabbed ahold of her arm and bent over using my quickness to my advantage and flipped the girl over my shoulder. A loud thud sound was made as her body slammed hard onto the floor of the boat.

I took this moment to lunge at her while she was down but just as I was about to straddle her she pushed her legs up kicking me in my stomach and causing me to fall back.

She quickly sat on top of me making me wince from the burning pain on my stomach. She wrapped a hand around my neck pressing down firmly completely cutting off my air.

"Te tengo ahora perra" She evilly laughed punching me in the face. [Translation: I have you now bitch]

I could feel my face heating up, it burned. With every blink, my vision became blurry and dark with random colorful spots appearing. She was close to bringing me to my death but I couldn't die, not like this.