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𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝟧

𝖳𝗐𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋

𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞

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"Dad. I'm fine, I'm just going to get some stuff from the store I'll promise I'll be extra careful." I sighed through the phone talking to my dad who was worried about the threat we got from the Italian mafia.

A bunch of pussies if you ask me.

"ya tebya lyublyu." I say while hanging up. I grabbed my purse and got out the car.
(Translation: I love you)

I began to walk past the alley and dropped my phone making me curse loudly. I grabbed it and turned it around praying that it wasn't crack and it wasn't.

A breath of relief came out of me as I began to put it into my purse. All of a sudden I felt hands grab me pulling me into the alley.

I thrashed against their hold feeling a syringe stick in me. I backed my head against there face and stomped on their toe as I began to feel dizzy.

I tried my best to keep my eyes open as more men approached. I was dragged into the car trying to fight the sedate they put in my neck.

I kicked one of the men weakly trying to crawl away. "Can't run from us baby." Was all I heard before I passed out whilst my body went limp.

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𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞

I slowly lifted my head up looking at my surroundings. I thrashed against the rope that was tied around my arms and realized the situation I was in.

I groaned lowly and began to look at things around me to see what I could use to get out of here and remembered my heels.

Natasha made heels that had miniature knife in it when removed.

God do I love her

A door opened making my head shoot up when 2 men walked in with guns and knives. I chucked lowly which resulted in a slap by one of them.

I spat at him and he slashed my arm causing me to groan. "If you're gonna kill me then kill me." I stared bored of the fact that they were gonna torture me.

"We won't, But Capo will."

"Got me shivering." I teased and he slapped me harder causing me to jerk back. "Fuck you." I spat thrashing against the ropes.

I looked at the other dude next to me who had a boner. Ew, Imagine having a boner to a girl tied up but nothing in a dress and some heels.

A tall muscular man entered the room and I couldn't figure out the face till he came closer. Roman Esposito. "Ah! So you're the head of the Italian mafia who could've guess!" I jokingly teased but he just stared at me with pure hatred.

"Bet you guys are mad from when I left that poor man on your doorstep." I pouted which resulted in a stab on my left arm.

"Fuck face." I groaned loudly as I watched Roman light up a cigarette before speaking.

"Katherina, Katherina, Katherina." He repeated as he leaned back on the wall. "I think I know my own name? what do you think?" He just chuckled and folded his arms putting the cigarette to his mouth.

Hope his lungs go black.

"You know took us a long time to find out who you were, Katherina." He stated making me give him a fake smile.

"Killed half of our men and cut off the dick to one of the main men. "Yea? And he died like a pussy." I spat his eyes darkened and nodded at one of them.

I felt another hit towards my face and clenched my legs together trying to ignore the pain. I slowly lifted my heel up taking it off subtly as he spoke.

I cut them slow and subtle not making any sudden movements but their eyes were pretty focused on him.

"The russian mafia has been a pain in my ass, And what do I find out? Their very leader is working in my club to get information out of me."

"Have to give you props the guts you gotta have to go after a man like me that was very dumb, but brave." His ego seriously needed to be checked.

"Well tell you this. I, Katherina Barone will take down the italian mafia until my last breath." I chuckled lifting my head as my hands were lose from the rope.

I turned my head biting the man's boner next to me as he screamed in agony, I took the knife out my arm launching it into the other dudes leg.

I ran up to Roman whilst kicking off my other heel and jumped on him wrapping my legs around his neck locking him in place.

My crotch was directly in front of his face. I would find this hot if he wasn't an a Italian douchebag trying to kill me.

He rammed us into a wall making me groan as I hit my back but kept my grip on his neck and hit at his head.

Men came in with their guns pointed at me but they didn't shoot knowing I could snap his neck at any moment with my legs.

"Tell your men to lower their weapons or so help me god I'll snap your neck." I demanded tightening my grip on his neck.

"Katherina, I can't do that plus I wasn't planning on killing you. Torturing you? A little but we both have something in common." He exclaimed making me raise a brow.

"Yea? And what would that be?" I questioned loosening my grip a little so he wouldn't be as muffled.

"The Mexican mafia dead." I froze and my mind went blank thinking of what the Mexican mafia did to my brother.

"Tell them to lower their weapons and we'll talk." I muttered silently. Hesitantly he did and I loosened my grip sliding off of him.

"We can talk, In my office after we get you cleaned up." Roman grabbed me escorting me out and I couldn't help to think that even when being a dick who was my enemy he still made sure I was taken care of.

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✍︎ Me rn;

✍︎ Thanks for 57 reads tho