Chapter 1

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Luna's Pov

*They're speaking Russian*

"Где он, черт возьми??"(Where the hell is he?) I asked coldly

Seeing that I didn't get a response, I took out a cigarette and light it.

Walking over to a flaming fireplace, I grabbed a branding stick with the brand molded into a skull with roses on it's head and sword like knifes behind it.

Staring at the flames for a minute, I turned around and looked back at a bloody clothed man who was nearly dead.

Letting out a puff of smoke, I looked at the damage we caused over the week.

His fingers on his left hand were cut off and spread across the floor on the day he arrived, right arm sawed off from yesterday, nail embedded into his toes and knees from two days ago, burnt marks across his face and chest from three days, left ear cut off today, and signs of poison appearing from his ribs down to his stomach from the day after he arrived.

I squatted down and looked into his dead eyes that were once filled with determination.

"Это было бы очень легко, если бы вы просто поговорили. Сейчас я спрошу еще раз. Где он?" (This would have been real easy if you had just talked. Now, I'm going to ask you again. Where is he?) I asked murderously

He really thought he could try and kill me and get out of here safely?

So stupid.

"А теперь будь хорошим мальчиком и скажи мне, где он, иначе нам придется снова сыграть в нашу маленькую игру.." (Now, be a good boy and tell me where he is or else, we will have to play our little game again.) I said with a hint of craziness.

Trying his best not to whine, he turned towards me showing his half burnt left side of his face.

"Можешь идти к черту, сумасшедшая сука." (You can go to hell, you crazy bitch.)

After he said that, he spitted in my face and glare at me.

"У него есть несколько хороших преданных собак. Если бы мы не были врагами, я бы сделал тебя одним из своих людей. К сожалению, вы выбрали не того человека для работы." (He has some good loyal dogs. If only we weren't enemies, I would have made you one of my people. Sadly, you chose the wrong person to work for.) I said while wiping away the spit

Standing up, I held the branding stick tightly and pressed it hard against the right side of his forehead.

He scream in agony and begged me to end his life.

"Since I couldn't get anything out of you, I grant you your wish." I said

Grabbing my gun that was stripped to my thigh, I pointed it at him.

"Любые последние слова?" (Any last words?) I asked

He smiled and looked me straight in the eyes.

"Пожалуйста, кремируйте мое тело и выбросьте прах в океан. Я всегда хотел побывать на океане, когда был маленьким."(Please cremate my body and toss my ashes into the ocean. I always wanted to visit the ocean when I was little.)

"Очень хорошо." (Very well.) I said emotionlessly

Hearing that, he smiled and bowed his head.

Not wasting another minute, I shot him in the heart and saw that he was starting to vomit out blood.

Two minutes passed by and he was laying on the floor motionless.

"Покойся с миром." (May you rest in peace.) I said respectfully

One of the things I don't do is disrespect the dead.

Enemy or not, but only to those who deserve it.

Though he tried to kill me, I could tell that he was forced to do it.

Walking over to the table, I grabbed a towel and started wiping my hands.

"So you didn't get any answers, huh?"

Turning towards the door, I saw that it was Gaia wearing a black jumpsuit with a diamond jewelry set and belt.

"Did the meeting go well?" I asked while taking out another cigarette and lighting it

"It went well and we were able to form an alliance with the Mexican Mafia or cartel if you want to call it. Didn't you say that you would quit smoking?" Gaia said

Puffing out smoke, I took it out of my mouth and pressed it down into the ash tray.

"I'm trying to, but you can't judge me if I get stressed out. Don't forget that when ever you're stress, you always drink." I said with a smirk

"Touche." Gaia said

I chuckled and walked pass Gaia and out of the room.

"What are you going to do about the body?" Gaia asked

"Take two of his fingers and cut of the branding mark and his mafia tattoo off and send them to the third in command of his mafia and cremate the rest of his body." I said calmly

"Why won't you just send his entire body?" Gaia asked

"His last wish was for his body to be cremated and released into the ocean. He said that his dream was to visit the ocean when he was little, so I decided to grant him his wish." I said

Gaia wasn't saying anything, so I turned around and saw her with her mouth wide open.

"What?" I said

"Who... Who are you.... and what have you done with Luna?" Gaia asked with shock

"I'm starting to think that June rubbed off on you." I said with annoyance

"I'm sorry, but this almost never happens and it's been awhile since you last did this." Gaia said

"Gaia." I said

"Yeah?" Gaia said

"Shut the hell and just do what I said." I said

"Well, someone's pissed. Ok, just go home and take a shower. We have a meeting with the heads of the departments tomorrow, so get some rest." Gaia said

I nodded and left.

*Time Skip*

Turning off the blow dryer and making sure my hair was all the way dry, I unplugged it and wrapped the cord around it.

Placing it in the cabinet and turning the lights, I plopped on the bed and felt the tiredness starting to take over.

Another pain in the ass day tomorrow.

Thinking that, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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