When 22 year old, Angelina Salvatore moves in with her eldest brother Alec to take her position in the family business, she's soon met with her traumatic past, future lies and wars, all things she expects but what she doesn't anticipate is him.
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My finger stays on the trigger. Angelina sits back in her chair, not fazed by their theatrics. "Put the guns down." I assert, they keep their guns pointed but not at me, her.
Both men look like they're about to shit themselves, yet that doesn't stop me from wanting both of their heads shot off for pointing a gun in her direction.
Bitches.
The one to my left, blonde short hair, average height. I could break him like a fucking toothpick and shaky migee on my right looks as if I take a step, he'll drop his gun immediately.
"Sheesh. Where'd that come from?" She points her question towards Jax, He looks as if he's about to shit his pants as well.
"I'm sorry?" He looks confused which further makes me want to just shoot all three and scribble on that dotted line.
"You didn't say anything. No command. Don't tell me this was pure fear...That's embarrassing. You should fire them." She comments, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I'm not sure what you"
"Jax. I hate liars and I don't have much patience left." Me and you both. I'm done with this meeting.
"Ma'am." Jax's squeaky ass voice trembles as he talks. "Angelina." I respond not giving her the chance to speak because I'd like to get this shit over with.
"We got a problem?" I ask in the direction of the two men pointing their guns. "We know how the Salvatore's do busin-" Shakey migee speaks up daringly.
"Right so you know that whether this is done voluntarily or forcibly, she will get what she needs before we head out." Bold Blondy takes a step forward and by the next millisecond his body hits the floor.
Shaky migee adjusts his stance which leads my next movements to step in front of Angelina.
"Put the gun down or you will experience what it feels like to fall 15 flights." His gun shakes as he lowers his gun slowly until it's on the floor.
He doesn't have a chance to stand back up with the bullet I put in his head the second the gun touched the floor. I round to Jax, standing behind him.
I expect Angelina eyes to be on Jax, seething with anger at my interruption but what I don't expect is her to be looking at me.
