The Italian Mafia was once filled with joy and laughter. Just until their light was stolen from them.
Grace Sophia Moore Rossi was taken from her family when she was just 3 years old. Her life has been filled with terror and pain in due just made he...
(A/N: so so so so sorry that I haven't posted in a while, I had a bunch of tests but I'm backkk, anyway great day today sza posted her new album literally screaming)
Grace's POV
Currently I'm on my motorbike going to a club. Yes I know you must be wondering wtf is happening and I will tell you.
I decided it had been a long time since I've done an assassination so I texted my manager telling them that I want a job. 5 minutes later a text came in sending me all the details
I park my bike round the back of the club and enter, as soon as I enter music and alcohol rush to me.
I walk up to the bar and asks for a bottle of beer but for him to empty it and fill it up with water. I sit there drinking from my bottle for like 5 minutes till I make eye contact with him.
He comes towards me and sits on the stool beside me. "What's a pretty girl like you doing here by yourself" he says while rubbing his hand on my thigh. I wanna throw up, I'm literally 17 you fuck.
"Well I found out that my boyfriend was cheating on me soo ---" I reply trailing off looking down at my lap
"Well" lifting my chin up "I can make you forget about him" " I would love that". We get up from our chairs and I pretend to stumble
"Oh pretty girl looks like you had too much to drink" smirking at me, I just giggle in return. We go out the back and he starts peppering kisses on my neck, I pretend to moan.
Just as he tries to put his lips on mine, I get out my dagger and stab him in the leg. "WHAT THE FUCK WHO ARE YOU" "Ghost" I whisper into his ear. I see him pale up. "PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T DO THIS" he begs
"Should've thought of that before " I remove my dagger out of his leg and stick it in his eyes. At this point now he is just screaming and moaning in pain. Like could you shut up I would like this to be done in peace. Like this guy really doesn't have any respect for people.
I take my gun from my waist and shoot him in the head, he collapsed on the ground with a huge thud. I take off his shirt and draw a ghost on his back. Just my signature move.
I get back on my bike and head back home. I climb up the balcony and go into my room
I wake up and start getting ready for school. I take off my pyjamas and head into the shower. I get out and choose my clothes. I put on a brown skirt and a white top and put a fluffy beige jacket, pair it with a gold necklace and nike sneakers
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(with out bag)
I wake up the boys give them a bath and choose their clothes
