Older brothers. Don't get me fucking started. I have 8 older brothers. One being my stupid ass twin. Then the triplets . And so on. They all think just because I'm the youngest that I need to be babied. Those fucking idiots.
Anyways I'm Alora Octa...
"God damn it you ruined my shirt," I said as I slit this sick fucks throat. I stepped away and let my men clean up the mess.
"4762 kills," Rowen told me as I walked out.
"Oh trust me tonight there will be more," I told him. I have a mission tonight with Dante. We are going to go to a human trafficking house that the Germans have. Those fuckers are dead. It makes me mad even thinking about it. I got a call from Elijah.
Phone call-
Elijah- what's for dinner tonight.
Giovanni- how the fuck am I supposed to know.
Elijah- because you live there... but anyways what are we having
Giovanni- I swear to fucking god. Why the hell would I know. And your supposed to be in class.
Elijah- No it's lunch time. So what are we having.
Phone call over-
I hung that phone up. God I pray for the trees that waste their time making oxygen for that stupid ass. Ring ring. I swear to god. I looked at the name and it was Ace.
Phone call-
Giovanni- what.
Ace- well hi to you sunshine.
Giovanni- shut the fuck up.
Ace- damn what crawled up your ass and died.
Giovanni- Elijah
Ace- what did he do now?
Giovanni- asked what we were having for dinner repeatedly
Ace- ya I can imagine that, but what time are you going on your mission?
Giovanni- 10pm.
Ace- well can I go?
Giovanni- I don't care
Ace- Fuck yeah!
Giovanni- well I gotta go
Ace- bye I will see you tonight.
Giovanni- see ya.
Phone all ended-
I got to my office and sat at my desk. I opened my laptop and started looking at emails and cameras around my warehouses. "Don. Your meeting is starting in five," one of men came into tell me. I nodded and closed my laptop. I walked to my room I have at the headquarters and grabbed a new suit, since my current has blood on it. The whole suit is black and the undershirt is a black turtleneck.
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I walked out of my room and went to the elevator. Once I arrived to the elevator Marcello and Dante got in. "Ready for the mission tonight?," I asked Dante.
"Hell yes," he told me.
"I still don't get why I can't go," Marcello spoke.
"Because I said and you need to take the triplets shooting," I replied. He nodded and we carried on with the elevator ride.
