///The Mission///
[6 Years Later]
We were playing cards in Ricardo's room when all of a sudden we all felt a sharp shock course through our collars that had a tracker implanted in them, signaling to us that we had to make our way to the Boss's office.
"Ughh, what does the old man want now?" Vanessa whined as she rolled her eye in annoyance.
"Hehe, Nessa why are you so cute when you are annoyed?" Aspen said as she hooked her arm around her girlfriend's shoulder.
Me, Santiago and Ricardo just laughed when we heard Aspen's teasing.
We finally made our way to the Dick's office and without bothering to knock, I kicked open the door with my hand in pockets as the rest of my friends followed behind me.
Cruz let out a sigh and asked, "How many times do I have to tell you to stop doing that No. 1?"
I smirked and said sarcastically, "And how many times do I have to say I will stop doing that if you stop raping me."
"Oop." Ricardo said as the room went silent.
"Anyways, I have a mission for you guys, my top 5 assassins." Cruz said as he ignored my outburst.
'Don't worry...One day Cruz will get what he deserves.' I thought as I narrowed my eyes at the Dick who took my innocence.
Ever since the day we vowed to rise up in ranks so we can be top 5 and escape hell on earth, we have steadily climbed to the very top. I became No. 1, Santiago No. 2, Vanessa No. 3, Ricardo No. 4 and Aspen No. 5. We maintained our rank for the past two years so far. Because we are the highest ranks, we have privilege's that other do not.
For example, we get our own rooms instead of small cages, our own monthly allowance of 15 million, unlimited access to the underworld and we can go outside of the underworld to the real world to do missions.
We all secretly made a separate identity in the underworld so that we have something to fall on when we make our grand escape. I was known as No. 1 in the underworld who is tied to the Devil's Den and I also had the identity of Azrael who had no ties with the Devil's Den. Azrael, according to people in the underworld was a highly skilled assassin, highly skilled hacker, street fighter, street racer, billionaire, and spy.
"Your mission is to kill Black A.K.A, Juliana Regan, the American Mafia's Donna," Cruz said sternly as he looked at the 5 of us.
"Got it, Boss," We all replied emotionlessly.
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We hoped on the jet and watched as the ground below us grew smaller and smaller. I looked around and saw the gang on their phones watching tv or playing games.
It was only us 5 in the plane besides the flight attendants and pilot. For this mission, we all planed to escape. Cruz trusted us to not escape as we have the tracking collars on so he never thought to bring along guards.
The collars could not be broken as they were made with an unbreakable metal and the collars can only be removed with a single key. Even if you tried to break it, it will automatically send enough shock ways to kill a person to your neck.
We still all have trackers on our necks, and we already planned on breaking them. How you may ask? Well, Santiago might have just stolen the key to the tracking collars during the meeting with Boss Cruz.
As our jet landed in America, we all looked at each other and nodded. We rehearsed our plan countless times, and this was it. The moment of truth.
Our plan is to escape when we encounter the American Donna. Boss ordered us to assassinate her, so we plan to do just that. We will play a big game of pretend. While we pretend to kill her, we would also pretend to be ambushed and killed.
Boss will think we all died. This plan all depended on the American Donna actually. We are counting on her to work together with us and if all goes well, we will be free.