Meet Giselle Rose Moretti, an assassin known as "the Killer" and an undefeated underworld street fighter in the name of "the Devil's Angel."
She was kidnapped at the age of five, tortured, and trained to be a bloodthirsty killing machine.
She is als...
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~𝑮𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊~
We arrived an hour ago and are now driving to the location. It was tough to bring our own transports in here without alerting Vladimir, because he has complete control of the city and would have known if we exceeded his borders. But, thanks to my wonderful friend Brandon, we were able to get that out of the way.
We have about 500 men and women here with us. Few of our men joined us, but the others had arrived earlier today. Because not everyone can fit aboard a jet, sending our soldiers here was a major undertaking.
The closer we get to the uninhabited area outside the city, the faster my heart beats. This strategy has to work well in our favour, and there's no way Vladimir is going to win this. A warm rough hand engulfs mine, drawing my attention to the person. Alex. I gave him a reassuring glance, knowing he could see right through it.
We came to a halt a meter away and surrounded the area. Looking around, it was evident that this was once a small town based on the structures and residences. The two-story abandoned structure was our main focus. Ale and Alex had the snipers along with Gio placed on the spot , and we had some of the best assassins with us, one of whom was me.
"Okay, everyone, please try not to get killed, and keep in mind that our main goal is to get the Donna out of here.Lucian you Mattia and the crew as arranged, there will be a jet waiting on board, and as soon as you find her, transport her back to Italy and provide her with medical attention. Also, Papa, you accompany Mama. Most importantly, all of us have one other's backs. We are a family, and we cannot afford to lose each other in this fight. inteso? (understood?)" He says, and we all say, "sì Don."
"What exactly are we waiting for? Move !" Nonno gives the order, and we get to action. It was still night, so it was fairly dark, with only the lights attached to us providing illumination. I kept a select individual with me to hold my bazooka as the rest of us scattered. Ale and the others headed to the front, while Alex and I went to the rear.
As we go, we shoot their troops guarding before they can, and it's a good thing we're wearing silencers. We waited for Ale's order after we got to the back door. "Are you there?" The voice was heard through the earpiece. "yes" "Alright! on my count, 3...2...1 go!" We stormed in, and all hell broke loose.
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