She was just a new member. Supposed to take information by torturing not going around, making bets, going on missions, sleeping with the handsome boss and more specifically falling for him.
"You're playing a very dangerous game. Didn't I warn you...
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Clara's POV:
"What? Are you insane? Paris?" Francesco asks pacing around.
Well after waking up and having breakfast I decided to break the news to him.
"Well it's not that bad. It could be a difference. A change of weather a vacation." I say.
"You are kidding me right?" He asks with a laugh. A hysteric one.
"Tell me it's a joke and I will prize you yeah. It was funny now tell me it was a joke." He says.
I hope. I wish I was kidding. That he wasn't suppose to take his members to Paris. That he could fight them here over a night.
"I am not." I say.
"How could you do this? Let them go while you know they are in Paris." He asks.
"Francesco it's not that big of the deal we can fight them all. Just the two of us is easy." I say. No no we can not. I am bluffing. It's a fucking bluff. Please don't believe me.
"Just the two of us?" He asks. No we can't do shit. They are strong.
"Yes of course. Easy peasy lemon squeezy." I say. More like stressed depressed lemon zest.
"Lemon squeezy? So you will kill them all?" He asks.
"Sure why not?" I ask. Yeah sure why not? We all die and this time it's my time to die.
"Why not? So you can do it even without me?" He asks.
"Well it will be better if you'll be there. I mean it was your car after all. You waisted some days in the jungle you need revenge." I say. Lie I don't want to die alone. I prefer to drag him down as well.
"So you will take them all down?" He asks.
"Sure. Trust me." I say. No no don't we will die. If you want to see another day just don't trust me. Have I ever given a reason to you to trust me? So don't. Last time you did we were lost for two days.
"Ok." He says and nod. No not ok. How could you? Is he that easy to fool?
"Perfect." I say. Yes perfect. Paris is a perfect city to die.
"Go get ready." He says. I nod with a smile.
"Yay." I say. Yay death. I am so excited to die. Should I write a letter to my grandfather? Poor him no heir left for his business.
What should I wear? A black dress would be fine I mean I am attending my own funeral.
Who will feed my snake? I should put a dead body or something for him till someone finds him.
"How long we will be gone? I want to know how much should I feed my snake." I ask going back to the hall. I was in my room deciding what to wear.
"Your snake?" He asks. I point to my snake.
"I never noticed." He says. Of course we were always arguing or having sex.
"You're vegan what do you feed him with?" He asks.
"If I find any dead animals I would give it to him if not some umm well you see I am torturer, maybe some human..." I was saying but he cuts me off.
"What the fuck? Oh my god. You're unbelievable." He says shaking his head.
"So?" I ask. It's a tricky question.
"I don't know probably three days." He says with a shrug. Wrong answer. We are never coming back.
"If you have any plants or animals, find someone to take care of them." I say. Yes so they won't die as well.
"Why?" He asks.
"Cause it might take longer." I say. Yes like forever. He nods.
"I am done." I say after packing.
"Good let's go." He says. I nod. We got into a car.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"Airport." He replies. I nod.
"We better take them all down." He says. Yeah we better or else we die. Never took Francesco as an optimist. He thinks we will make it.
"Wow Clara is quiet. Nothing to say." He says. I have a thing to say but he's not gonna like it. Better say another thing.
"He's action packed, turbo charged, ready to blast. He's got a flaming head of hair and likes to live fast. His sisters like to use him for their wild experiments. Check out a day in the life of Johnny Test! (Go, go, go!)" I say. Yes better sing than say our goodbyes. He sighs shaking his head.
We arrived after an hour. Going to his private jet.
"So what's the plan?" I ask sitting in front of Francesco.
"We will arrive, rest and attack them later." He says.
"Do you have weapons there?" I ask.
"I have a friend. He will give some." He says I nod. Good. Maybe I should tell my grandfather about this situation? Maybe just maybe.
I mean my father refused to ask for help and where is he now? Yup cemetery and I will join him soon.
I can't even tell Francesco we need help. My pride won't let me.
"Should I call my grandfather for a meeting or something?" I ask. Shoot my shot.
"Why?" He asks raising a brow. Are you an idiot? He is our only chance.
"I missed him." I say. Not a lie but not the reason and I want him to know that he is going to loose his precious granddaughter.
"Seriously? You want to call him on a mission?" He asks. Yes because how am I gonna call him after this suicide mission.
"The heart want what is wants." I say with a smile. More like you idiot we won't make it so let's ask for help.
"Don't worry him. Call him when we are done." He says. He officially ruined our only chance. I nod.
Clara you're overthinking. Yes yes. I am underestimating myself. I can beat them all down. I have Francesco yes. He is a killer machine. Yes good everything is under my control. At least I wish it is.
