Abree Romano

I sat in silence, watching and listening as the brothers spoke about themselves and the reason why they were in Russia.

I turned to look at Katina and her jade-colored eyes gleamed as she believed everything that slipped out of their dirty fucking mouths.

My gaze shifts to Nathaniel then back at Christopher. I studied everything about them a year ago. The only thing I didn't have were pictures in their files. Only descriptions of what they looked like.

Nathaniel has dark hair that's brushed back, his steel blue eyes stared back at me with the corner of his lips curled up into a smirk. His skin is pale but blood circulates in his cheeks that leaves a rosy color. Christopher's voluminous blonde curls looped around his face, his brown eyes are welcoming but if you watched him closely you could sense behind this sweet mask his wearing is a ruthless being. His jaw is defined and has olive-toned skin. They are both beautiful but dangerous.

The brother are both orphanages, they were abandoned by their parents at a young age. Christopher originated from America and Nathaniel England. Their father Aurther Knight first child was a girl but she died from cancer at the age of 3. His wife Cindy Knight couldn't bare the thought of her first child dying so she took her life buy injecting her self with snake Venom.

Aurther found her body a few hours after she died in his office. He business fell for a while due to his mental state, he allowed his emotions to get the best of him. After two years from his wife and daughter's passing he decided to adopt two boys because he was disgusted to be with other woman then his wife.

He started off in America, Chicago. Mercy home for boys & girls. That's where he picked up Christopher then a week later traveled to the UK and met Nathaniel and after that raised to two boys as his own killer machines.

I know every single thing about these two. In fact one of my talents is studying my enemies to the point I know their favorite color and what they are allergic too.

Is it creepy

They both seemed unfazed by me. Do they even know who I am?

"Abree, we are coming." Raphael informed me.

Shit, this guy is so fucking impatient,

I slowly reached for my gun in my coat, my gaze shifted to Nathaniel and his smile dropped when he realized that something was wrong. He turned to look at Christopher and gestured towards me.

They both looked at me and the three of us made intense eye-contact, the tensions growing as time passed. Katina seemed unbothered besides me as she stuffed her face with food.

Marcello and Raphael burst into the restaurants with weapons in each of their hands. I immediately pulled Katina out of her chair and pointed my gun towards her head. Christopher and Nathaniel rose from their chairs, pulled out their guns and pointed it towards me.

Everyone else in the restaurant screamed out fear when they heard guns cocking.

"Who the fuck are you?" Nathaniel asked, bitterness laced in his tone.

Marcello and Raphael stepped beside me, their guns pointed towards the enemies.

I turned to look at them and noticed that their expression was cold, it was as if I couldn't recognize them. At that moment I wondered what my brother was thinking.

Should we draw our guns and start shooting, putting innocent lives at risk?

Marcello glances at Raphael, Raphael's gaze stays on the brother's.

Nathaniel chuckles, "Ah, you work with the Raphael Romano." He declares. "Should have known it wouldn't be this easy." Christopher mumbles.

"Now..." Raphael lets out then grabs Katina standing behind her with one gun pointing at her neck and the other in front of him. Katina quivers as tears stream down her face, messing up her full face make-up.

"We have two options here, be the good little boys you are and let us take the girl, or we send a warning to your father to not interfere with our business." He warned.

The brother's looked at each other then back at us. Christopher smirks.

Nathaniel reaches over for his gun and Marcello aims for his shoulder blade and pulls the trigger, he wails in pain and screams rumble through the walls.

Raphael turns to me. "Finish them." He declared then rushed out the restaurant dragging Katina with him. I was yanked to the ground when bullets gilded towards me.

Marcello turned to me. "Trying to get yourself killed?" I rolled my eyes and took one of his guns. "It's not that easy to get rid of me." I said and his eyes lit up.

I used the table as a shield to block out the bullets, when they stopped shooting I peeked through the table that was flipped sideways by Marcello.

I saw Nathaniel on the ground near the window and Christopher kneeling beside him as he reloaded.

"I have a clear shot on golden boy." I announced to Marcello, my breathing stopped when he leaned in close, lips inches away from my neck. He placed his hand on my shoulder and said. "Take the shot." He whispered his minty breath tickling the back of my neck.

His close, too close for my liking. I thought to myself. Clearing my throat I aimed for both his thighs and pulled the trigger, his body collapsed to the floor and he cried out in pain which brought a smile to my face.

Marcello noticed. "The sight of other people's misery pleases you?" He asked. "Especially from men."

Marcello's forehead creased from amusement.

I stood up and looked around the restaurant. The plain wall that was decorated with vintage paintings was now destroyed, tables and chairs were flipped over as the people cowardly hid. The floor was dirty with food as if we had a massive war of a food fight, glasses shattered into a million pieces.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of sirens.

"The police." He declared. I looked at him. "Yeah, no shit."

Grabbing my coat I rushed towards the door then paused. "Erase the camera footage the moment I walked in, up until now, we don't want to leave any crumbs of evidence for the police." I declared. Marcello nodded then walked away. I looked around the restaurant one last time before walking away from the chaos we just created.

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