It was late in the afternoon when I arrived at Costello Mansion. The capacious empty living room greeted me which is no longer surprising. Everyone in this house is busy minding our businesses. I roam my eyes around for a moment before I went to the west wing.
I stop when I reach the room located at the end of the hallway. Facing the wooden double door, I suddenly felt hesitant to announce my arrival. My lips form into a thin line and gaze down. I close my eyes for a second before I took a deep breath and knock three times to announce my presence.
I grab the knob and push the door open. The deafening silence and aromatic flavor of freshly brewed coffee with a mixture of a faint smell of tobacco greeted me. My eyes automatically look around until they landed on the man who's sitting comfortably on his swivel chair sipping his afternoon boost while reading a document.
Luscio Costello. The man in front of me right now is Luscio Costello, the father of the Sintti Crime Organization, one of the strongest and most influential underground organizations. He is the core foundation of the Costello Crime Family which has been leading the Sintti Organization for more than three decades now.
"You're finally here,"
His stern voice echoed in the whole room. Despite his age, the roughness of his tone hasn't changed even just a bit. He still sound intimidating and menacing just like the first time I saw him.
"Good afternoon, Dad. I apologize for my delay" I said politely.
He nods.
"How was your mission?"
I immediately place down the black port I was holding together with the documents I gather that contain confidential information on the center table.
"I already collected everything that you needed. Brandon Elliot is already dead" I report.
He stops reading and lifts his gaze at me.
"Come closer," he utter and I obliged. "Did you get hurt?"
I shake my head. "I was not"
His eyes narrowed and pointed something at my face. Unconsciously my hand touches the small wound under my right eye.
"You have a wound. Should I call Rafaello to check you?"
"I'm fine, Dad" I flash a small smile.
"Good to hear" he leans on the swivel chair and crosses his fingers. "Give me a brief report about Elliot"
"He's a bagman under Cosa Vescaria. Unfortunately, I couldn't find information on which clan he came from. He has a lot of identities but it seems like none of it are real. Just like undercover spies, I think he was forced to forget who he was since he enter the underground organization" I pause when I suddenly remember his face. "He's been working under Cosa Vescaria for almost two decades now. I gather some information about his previous missions. I must say that he's really good at his job" I open the folder and handed him the summary of Brandon Elliot's profile.
There is something odd with this man. I want to dig more about him but since my only mission is to kill him and gather all the information Sintti Organization needed, everything was handed over to Serino Crime Family the moment I finished my task. I cannot step to the limit given to me or else the council will be threatened by my disobedience.
"I think he's on a mission when you order me to assassinate him, that's why he flew to Australia and stay there for a month. I saw the logo of Ilde Famiglia when I went through his things. There were listed names of people he must kill. Phoebus Romani is included on the list, I suspect that the order came from Ilde Famiglia since Cosa Vescaria is under the wings of Ilde Famiglia"
"Do you think they already had an idea about the Mafia Romani?"
"I am not sure, but if we figure out the reason why Phoebus Romani is on the list, perhaps we could have a conclusion for it"
He didn't utter a word and just went through the documents I gave him.Mafia Romano should lie low for a while if they want to keep their organization in the shadow. If they keep on provoking Ilde Famiglia even before they could gather enough allies, their organization might be at risk.
"Did you gather everything?" He asks.
"Yes. Fabio take over Elliot's case after I handed everything to Serino Crime"
He nod and satisfaction is written on his face.
"He's dead, I don't think there is something we need to worry about that bastard"
I bite the inside of my mouth. Brandon Elliot was good at hiding and running, unfortunately, he mistakenly steps on the bad side of the Sintti Organization that's why they order me to haunt him down.
"But perhaps you can ask Serino Crime about Phoebus Romani" I suggest.
I am not quite familiar with Mafia Romano, all I know is Romani Crime Syndicate leads that organization. Phoebus Romani belongs to the Romani clan.
"I will take a look at it myself, there's no need to bother them. They were working with Accardo Triad right now"
Accardo Triad? Does it mean Jaxer is with the Serino Crime Family right now? Fabio Serino just met me yesterday, I wonder who's assisting him.
"I understand," I gaze down at my feet and nod.
"Hera, I am your father. You should feel at ease"
I lift a head and once again smile at him. Yes, he's my father. He became my father the moment he gave me the precious name of his family. I am a woman but he didn't hesitate to take me in and accept me to be part of his family. But despite living as his daughter for fifteen years, every time I talk to him, I still feel the invisible distance between us. It overpowers the father-and-daughter relationship that we built for more than a decade.
"Yes, Dad. I'm sorry..." I breathe out.
"You can be honest if I am pressuring you too much about your responsibility to the organization, sweetheart"
I shake my head immediately. He's so good to me. He treats me as if I am his real daughter. He always reminds me that I am not an outcast because he is my father.
The problem is me... I always feel intimidated every time we talk about this kind of thing.
"You're not pressuring me, Dad. You know me very well, I wanted to fulfill my duty to this family" I said firmly.
Just like how my three brothers- Ajaxer Rion Costello, Pollux Ali Costello, and Apollo Clio Costello fulfill their duty and responsibility to this family, I will do mine too. I may be a woman in everyone's eyes but I have the same capability just like my brothers.
"Sounds good to hear. After all, you're a Costello, you are the Hera of this clan"
Yes, I am a Costello, the only Costello woman- Herravie Costello.
"I will never disappoint you Dad" I swear.
"I know you won't dare, sweetheart" he smile and pulled out a black folder inside his drawer. "Take a look at this"
My lips form into a thin line as I take a step to accept the black folder. I am a little hesitant but at the same time curious when I slowly open it to see what's inside. My eyes become dead with emotion the moment I saw the name written on the front page.
"Sain Czar Ildefonso..." I frown and lift my gaze. "Ildefonso?"
There is a suspicious smile plastered on his face while my limbs turn rigid to the sudden anger that ignites inside my head.
Ildefonso... the clan who plan the assassination of my family.
What am I gonna do with this Ildefonso guy?
"He will be your next mission"
I stunned.
"W-What? Y-You will let my hands stain with Ildefonso's blood?" I ask in disbelief.
Is this my chance to get back what Ildefonso take away from me?
"Killing him will never be easy, Hera" he drawled and instructed me to flip the next page. "He's the youngest son of Cesar Ildefonso. He's the most dangerous of them all. Soon he will take over the Ilde Famiglia" he explains.
He's the son of Cesar Ildefonso, the man who killed my parents...
I fisted my hand and gritted my teeth.
"What do you want me to do with him?"
"Have your revenge. Kill him in exchange for what Cesar Ildefonso did to your family" he paused. "But you need to become his wife first"
My eyes went wide.
"What?! I don't want to become an Ildefonso woman" I disagree.
My voice is laced with displeasing. There's no freaking way I'm gonna let Ildefonso's name stain mine.
"But you have to make him marry you, Hera," my father said calmly. "That's the only way you can walk in front of him without guns aiming at your head. You have to marry him, sweetheart, in that way, you will have the chance to kill him"
"But Dad, I don't want to become his wife" I can't help to say. "I'm sure I can find a way to get close to him. There will be a lot of disguises to use except pretending to be his wife"I cannot hide the hesitation plastered on my face. I watch my father stand on his seat and walk slowly towards the single-row bookshelf near the huge glass window. He picks a book and flips it to open it while I am still standing on my spot. "Have you forgotten what I told you fifteen years ago?" My brows furrowed and tighten my fisted hand. My heart skip a bit not sure if it is because I am scared of my father whose face is void of emotion or perhaps I am angry with the idea of marrying an Ildefonso. He turns to look at me."Listen and follow me. And I will avenge you" he gets something inside the book and put it back on the shelf before returning to his seat. "Get this"My eyes went to the thing he handed to me. With my cold hand, I accepted it. Slowly, I look what is it and my body instantly froz
"I'm sorry, Apollo..." I lick my bottom lip and took a deep breath. "But I already accepted the mission and I will be leaving tomorrow"I stared at his deep brown eyes letting him see how desperate I am to avenge my family but he withdraw his gaze, held his head, and step back. "I will convince Dad. I'm sure he can do something for you not to leave and marry that man" he anxiously uttered.I shut my eyes close and calm my breathing. No matter what he did, I won't let him stop me. "I will not let you forbid me" I hissed which made him still.He finally meet my gaze. My eyes become dead with emotion as my lips form into a thin line. I felt the cold night breeze from the open window of his room that mixed with the sudden tension between us. "No one here seems to know how desperate I was. I lost a lot of things fifteen years ago and that was enough. I will not let this chance slip away from me" "Herravie," he called me in a hard tone of voice but I didn't mind it. "I'm going, and no
Standing six feet tall in front of me is a man who possesses unlawful beauty that screams masculinity with deep and fascinating eyes. An expressive set of night sky black orbs that were like two deep pools- drowning and tantalizing but at the same time dark, intimidating, and piercing.We're about five feet apart. But I could perfectly describe the feature of his face that seems sculpted to define the word perfection. He is a gorgeous man, a dangerously gorgeous man. Although he is not saying anything, his mere presence is screaming with danger and roughness. The way he looked at me spoke of unyielding authority and dominance as if he is silently asking me two choices for tonight- take the risk or turn around and back down. "Czar Ildefonso..." I utter in a low tone almost like a whisper. He's finally here just a few steps away from my grasp. Too close enough yet seems so far from me. I fisted my hand.He lifted a brow and that's when I notice the slit on his right eyebrow that made
He stood on his seat, and my eyes automatically follow his movement that exude sexiness and grace at the same time. The thin lines on my forehead deepen as I watch him carefully fixing his collar. Everything about this man screams authority, valor, and power. But despite his rough and intimidating physical features and presence, with that look he possesses, I doubt if he failed to draw attention."Where are you going?" I snap when he walks towards the door.I didn't hear his reply instead he open the door and walk away. My eyes widened and instinctively get up from my seat to follow him. He walks so fast and I am having a hard time catching up with his pace. He's a freaking tall man and I am way too small compared to his gigantic figure, of course, he can walk fast.Damn it!I run when he strode out of the restaurant and before he could step inside the black car that was waiting for him, I did my very best to grab his arm to make him stop."What the fuck-""I'm willing to do anything,
My eyes widen in disbelief but Sain Czar Ildefonso doesn't seem bothered he looks serious right now while eyeing me intently. "Three- what? Kiss " I stuttered, still couldn't process what he just said. Three kisses? What will he do with that three kisses? Is he insane? "That's my price for this bargain" he casually replied, Only three kisses as a price for this bargain? I mean, three kisses sound weird but that is just so simple! Every woman can give him that even without this deal. He's Sain Czar Ildefonso after all, women will line in front of him for sure. Is there a hidden plan behind that three kisses? I gaze at him suspiciously but the slight grin plastered on his lips remains as if he is enjoying watching how puzzled I am right now. "Just a three kiss?" I can't help to unbelievably blurt out. "Why?" He smirks. "Do you want more than a kiss?" My eyes narrowed. Is he making fun of me? "That's not what I mean," I defend myself. "This sound ridiculous" My voice
'I need three kisses every day. That's the only way you can have me as your husband'I close my eyes tightly to erase the image of Sain Czar Ildefonso inside my head. What I want to do right now is to rest, and appease my mind about the conversation I had with him. I don't want to remember his face. The twitching of his lips is bothering me. His intense stare that piercing deeper into my soul, and I wanted to avoid it. But unfortunately, I'm drowned with those beautiful deep dark grey eyes that he has.I calmly breathe and open my eyes. If I were to decide, I will never marry him. I don't want Ildefonso's name to stain mine. I know there is another way to get a hold of them, but of course, I cannot defy my father. I need to marry him because that's what he told me. The only thing I can do to repay everything they've done for me is to follow everything that they told me. I almost run out of life, but Costello added a lifeline to my almost end season. Also, this mission is the beginnin
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