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Chapter 1

The Red Mark Elisa The air in “Gulio's restaurant" was thick with the scent of garlic, cheap wine, and something else… something metallic and sharp that prickles at the back of my throat. It wasn't the blood yet, not literally, but the anticipation of it. Tonight, the menu featured My target, served cold. The restaurant was drowning in soft music and whispered conversations, but I heard nothing except the pulse of my own heartbeat. The scent of expensive wine, the overpriced sizzling steaks, and polished wood fills the air. A place like this reeks of power, a place where men like Antonio Romano make deals over bloodstained money and fine liquor. I adjusted the tray in my hands, careful not to spill a single drop of Chianti as I weave through the maze of linen-clothed tables, I was just another server blending into the scenery. "Little girl" That’s what they’d called me on my way into this restaurant. They'd underestimated the hunger that gnaws at me, the years of training tha

Chapter 2

Home is a LieElisaNaples felt different under the cloak of night, the familiar chaotic energy seem muted, replace by a stillness that mirrors the turmoil churning within me. My escape from Calabria had been a blur of adrenaline and fear, the image of Antonio Romano’s knowing smile seared into my eyelids.My shoulder burned, but I kept driving ,my pace steady as I approach the Bianchi villa. The weight of failure clings to me, pressing into my ribs like an iron vice.Antonio Romano should have been dead by now, but Instead, I was the one who ran.I push through the pain, ignoring the faint tremor in my fingers as I entered the estate grounds. The villa looms ahead, a fortress of stone and blood, standing tall against the night. This was home or at least, it was supposed to be.But something is wrong with the picture I was seeing.The front gate is open, the usual guards that was always at the gate were missing. A whisper of uneasiness slithers down my spine, Pietro wouldn’t be this

Chapter 3

The DealAntonioThe Bianchi villa smelled of blood and betrayal, I sat at the center of the lavish sitting room, not touched by the chaos that had just erupted moments ago.The polish marble floors was stained with the blood of fallen men, their bodies slump over the grand table where a meal had once been served. Pietro Bianchi sat before me, the once proud and ruthless man now reduce to a trembling coward.And I despised cowards.My men secured the remaining household staff and guards, forcing them to their knees, no one dared to speak, no one dared to move.The message had been clear, Antonio Romano had come for blood, and blood had been spilled, but now, my attention was on one person.The woman standing in the doorway, her chest rising and falling in rapid breaths, her dark eyes flickering with anger, calculation, and something I couldn't quite name.She moved with a lethal grace that even in the chaos that transpired at the restaurant, had caught my attention. Most assassins w

Chapter 4

Unchosen Chains Elisa The world had fractured in the space of a single gunshot. One moment, I was bracing myself against Romano, the enemy I’d come to eliminate. The next, my own father lay dead, the echo of the bullet that ended his life still ringing in my ears, fired by the very man I’d targeted.Rage, a slow-burning ember, began to ignite within the icy shock. It wasn’t solely directed at Romano, not yet. It was a white-hot fury aimed at the man who had given me life, only to so readily discard it.Everything blurred around me as I was dragged from the Bianchi villa. The iron grip of Antonio’s men was unyielding, their hands bruising my arms as they shoved me into a waiting black SUV. “ Let go of me,” I finally managed, my voice hoarse and trembling, though more from the emotional impact than any physical struggle.One of the guards grunted, tightening his grip. “Silence..Pietro was dead, I should have felt something, maybe grief or anger, anything at all. But all I could t

Chapter 5

Three Days in Darkness ElisaTime blurred in the dungeon, I had no idea if it had been hours or days since they threw me in here. There were no windows, no clocks, just the dim glow of a single overhead bulb that flickered unpredictably, leaving me in suffocating darkness.My body ached from the rough handling, my mind continuously replayed the scene at the villa like a broken record. Pietro’s face, contorted in fear, then surprise, then nothing, Romano’s cold eyes, his deliberate pull of the trigger.Hunger gnawed at my stomach, but I refused to touch the food tray they left. Not because I thought it was poisoned, Antonio wanted me alive for now, I was sure of it. But because eating would mean accepting my captivity.I wasn’t ready to do that.I lay on the cot, staring at the ceiling, my mind drifting in and out of memories of the past. Pietro’s cold, calculating stare, the sharp sting of the training sessions that had taught me pain was just a weakness to be burned out.And then

Chapter 6

Terms of Survival AntonioI always knew Elisa was dangerous, but watching her now, chained to the chair in my office, I saw something more. Not just a trained assassin, Not just a Bianchi pawn, something deeper, Something not broken. Three days! That’s how long I’d left her to stew in the silence and in the cold, Time to see if the isolation had chipped away at her defiance. She was staring at me with raw, unfiltered hatred, her wrists still red from fighting the restraints. Her dark hair was tangled, her face pale from three days without proper food or sleep. Yet, despite her exhaustion, she sat tall, her chin lifted in defiance, definitely a survivor. I took a slow sip of my whiskey and set the glass down. “You’re looking well, considering your stay in the dungeon.” She said nothing, I leaned back in my chair, studying her. “I assume my sister has been keeping you company.” Still, no response, I smiled slightly, “You don’t trust Bianca?” Elisa’s lips parted, then closed ag

Chapter 7

" The Sister Returns" ElisaThe door creaked open, the scraping of the lock was a familiar sound now, but this time, it didn’t fill me with the same dread.I didn’t move from my spot against the cold wall, though my body tensed, I knew who it was before I saw her.Bianca Romano.She entered like before, carrying not just a tray of food but a bundle of folded clothes. They looked soft and clean, a stark contrast to the rough, stained fabric I’d been wearing for days. She set it down without a word. I glared at it, my eyes fixed on the clothes, a simple top and trousers, dark but clean. A small offering of normalcy in this abnormal place. “You haven’t eaten much in the past few days,” she observed, her brow furrowing with concern.“I’m not hungry,” I lied, my stomach protesting loudly. The truth was a part of me still suspected her intentions and the food she brought, tainted by the knowledge of who her brother was, There is no way I would trust her.Bianca sat down on the edge of t

Chapter 8

"Change of Plans"AntonioThe look in Elisa’s eyes the last time I saw her in my office, lingered in my mind like an uninvited guest, its piercing intensity refusing to fade, even after days of seeing her.I still couldn't forget that she spat in my face, an act of blatant disrespect that warranted harsher punishment. Yet, strangely, her stubbornness had brought about a reluctant admiration in me. There was a rawness to her courage, a refusal to crumble that was… quite enticing.I paced the length of my office, my shoes tapping against the floor in a rhythm that showed my restlessness. Matteo, my right-hand man who had being one of my friend and close confidant since childhood, stood near the window. His posture relaxed but his eyes sharp, tracking my every move. “She’s a liability, Antonio,” Matteo finally says, his voice practical. “Marco Bianchi’s people will come for her, remember you killed his brother and took his supposed niece. Keeping her alive will only invites complicati

Chapter 9

"Reckoning"ElisaThe door creaked open again, my muscles tensed instantly. I was already sitting up, back pressed against the wall, every nerve on edge. Bianca had left hours ago, maybe longer, and I wasn’t sure if she’d be the one to return, but it wasn’t her.Two men walked in first,these were soldiers. I knew this by the way they moved, controlled, deadly, faces blank, eyes cold like they’d long forgotten how to feel anything.Then he walked in behind them, he didn’t speak, he just stood in the doorway, his eyes locked on mine.The guards stepped aside, flanking the door while Antonio slowly entered the cell. His expression was unreadable, it wasn't cruel, neither was it kind, it was just… still, observant.I stayed where I was, watching him. Refusing to show any emotions, even as my heart pounded, there was no fear in me, only rage and confusion. A creepily sense that whatever was happening now would change everything. “You’re tougher than I expected,” he said finally, his voi

Chapter 10

“The Handler”ElisaI was waiting for someone or Bianca to come take me to the place I will be staying for my training, since the guards that came with Antonio, left with him.I wasn't surprised when the dungeon door creaked open again, heavy and slow. I stayed seated on the ground, back straight, shoulders tense, I suspected that it was Bianca.But it wasn’t her. A man stepped into the cell, backlit by the dim light behind him. He was tall, broad shouldered, and his steps were quiet, too quiet for someone his size.His eyes swept the room, then landed on me. I recognized him from a distance, once, standing near Antonio, silent but alert. Now, up close, he looked even more dangerous. His face was weathered, jaw tight, nose slightly crooked like it had been broken more than once, his eyes were dark, unreadable.“Hello, failed assassin,” he said, voice low and rough, it wasn’t a greeting, he said it like he was stating a fact.I said nothing, keeping my eyes on him, my body coiled and

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