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Monalisa stopped walking when she saw Marco who also saw her, he smirked and Lisa frowned immediately. Marco was the type of guy who never smirked unless he had some sort of plan on his mind. ‘hey sister’ marco said gleefully. ‘now ‘hey sister’ is another bad sign, he hasn’t seen me for a day, isn’t he supposed to be worried at very least’ she thought as she paused carefully scrutinizing him. ‘LISA!’ a baritone voice she knew too well yelled which echoed around the mansion, she almost flinched but composed herself. ‘where the hell where you’ Angelo asked running towards her and hugging her. ‘what the heck’ she yells trying to push him away , ‘am your boss and you can’t hug me without my permission’. ‘I don’t care’ he states staring at her. ‘I heard you almost died what… El-Termur’ ‘Hello Angelo’ El-Termur responded while marco rushed to El-Termur side and bowed to him, Lisa noticed Angelo frowning and she knew something was terribly wrong. ‘so what’s up with my brother?’ she a
WARNING: contains violence and gore. Monalisa ran towards the car and groaned realizing that she was going without any weapon and she didn’t ask where Jeremy was. She sighed and ran back into the mansion, she searched everywhere for her despicable step brother but didn’t find him. ‘Monalisa, what are you still doing here’ Angelo asked running to her perplexed ‘you should be on your way to rescue Jeremy’ ‘I don’t know how the hell you know all this but I don’t know where the fuck jer is’ ‘I know where, let’s go’ he said smirking. ‘But there are no weapons’ she replied trying not to panic. ‘Don’t worry, I’ve got weapons’ he said confidently and they both ran to the garage and entered the black G wagon both Marco and Angelo brought. Lisa entered the driver’s seat while Angelo entered passenger’s seat and Lisa zoomed off. The car stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse, she wondered why most kidnappers liked to put their victims in abandoned places, she sometimes thought why they
Monalisa sits on the cold ground and pants. She then stood up picking the dagger and walked towards Jeremy who was flabbergasted and scared, she removed the gag from his mouth and stared at him expecting him to say something but he say nothing. ‘Don’t I deserve a thank you at least’ she said staring at him. ‘Huh, yeah… yes boss thank you’ he managed to say while staring at the floor. She huffed and bent down to use the dagger to cut the ropes tying his hands and legs. He stretched, happy that he was free then stopped when he noticed blood oozing from her arms. ‘Are you okay’ he asked staring at her a little calmly, ‘Yeah, give me a minute’ she said putting the dagger back in her shoe, she went to one of the assassin dead bodies and tore his black clothe, she then used it to tie the bullet wound. She then searched his body for his phone and smirked when she found it, she picked up her silver gun and two other guns throwing one to Jeremy who caught it with ease and gave her a look
3 weeks later. Lisa groans and opens her eyes slowly, she tries to sit up but fails to, so she just lays there for some minutes examining the room she was in. it was painted dark blue and it had nothing in it except a wheel chair, the bed she is currently laying on and the drip passing fluids into her. She sighed and removed it. She finally sat up, she then noticed she what she was putting on. She wore a white hospital gown and she wondered if Angelo was stupid enough to put her in a hospital or someone saved her life and rushed her to the hospital without knowing her identity. She takes a deep breath and tries to stand up but her legs felt numb so she sat down on her bed and drags the wheelchair near herself. She stands up using the bed to supports herself and tries to sit on the wheel chair. ‘What the fuck are you doing?’ a voice boomed unexpectedly making her fall on her butt on the cold floor. The person rushes to her and carries her in bridal style, she looks at the person in
Lisa sat down on the bed in the empty room as she stared into space and thought what to do next, her mother believed she was dead which was terrible but not knowing the truth would keep her safe. She needed to avenge her father, Kyra, and the Cosa Nostra’s who lost their lives because of her. More importantly she needed her position back but first she needed to visit Jeremy. She stands up and props herself with the bed, the wheel chair was near her so she adjusted the wheelchair so she could seat on it. ‘Lisa, you’re awake!’ A surprised voice said and the person rushed to hug her, she turns around to see who it was and she smiled instantly when she sees the person. ‘Hey Jer’ she said as he hugs and carries her. ‘How are you feeling’ he asks as they detach and he helps her sit on the wheel chair. ‘I’m good and how are you’ she asks. ‘I’m okay’ he lied staring at her brown orbs. ‘Stop lying jer’ she said pausing briefly ‘Angelo told me everything’. ‘He should have told me you’
‘What are you two doing?’ Jeremy jumped up in shock, he turned around as itched his head while Lisa simply smirked and looked away. ‘I caught you two red handed this time’ luca uttered smiling like a smiling like an evil genius. ‘I don’t care what you saw, just don’t tell anyone anything that conspired in this room’ Lisa stated rolling her eyes and her gaze shifted to Jeremy who was red like a tomato. She smiled and thought of how cute he looked when he blushed like that. ‘I’m not going to tell anyone, they’ll get mad if they find out you guys sucking each other faces rather than look for a way to destroy your step bro… sorry I mean marco’ luca said smiling sadly ‘so your romance will just have to wait’. None of them replied so the room was oddly silent as they waited for someone to talk. ‘Hey luca, aren’t you here to do something’ Jeremy asked curiously sitting on the bed. ‘Oh I came here to do something’ luca said ruffling his red hair as he tried to remember why he came there
Lisa looked outside the car window as the car moved, she just stared sadly. Today was Kyra funeral and the funeral was to take place in the cathedral. She sighed sadly remembering when she first met Kyra, she was fifteen then, Kyra owed twenty five thousand dollars to a gang and was unable to pay back, as a results she got many threats like they were going to kill her and sell her organs to a merchant in the black market to pay up her debt. One night she was being beaten up by three gang members and that was where her dad, the former leader of the mafia saved her. His bodyguards beat the three men up, later that night he met with the leader of the gang and paid up her debt. He told her she was a free woman but she wanted to serve him since he saved her, her step dad refused but she insisted, it was Lisa who convinced her father to let her join and he listened. At last, they reached the cathedral and the car went to the parking lot, the car stopped. Monalisa stared at the cathedral f
Monalisa heart raced as she entered into the hole which leads to the dungeon. ‘Am in’ she said through the telecomm as she walked slowly with the rest of the ex-cosa nostra behind her. She waited for them all to enter before she began to move slowly. The dungeon smelt of blood, rotten flesh in four words, the dungeon smelt horrible. Lisa covered her nose and walked slowly as she passed the dungeon, she saw some people half alive, few unharmed and some dead; she hoped they wouldn’t shout at them to help them or implicate them, but to their amazement they all kept quiet and ignored them. Luca stared at them amazed at their silence; some shook their head in pity while others ignored them completely. The dungeon door opened and they entered into the garden. How Lisa opened the dungeon door was a mystery to them all but they all kept their mouth shut. They all moved secretly until they reached the maid’s quarter. Lisa walked into the maids’ quarter along with all the ex-mafias. The maid’