Chapter Four (part one)

Annabelle

Things were more peaceful these few days that my sister no longer lived in my home. The plan was formulated, and everyone had agreed since Don Costa had asked i personally carried this out no one was going to help which in reality was how i liked it. Club Sweet Sorrow was one of the most famous night clubs that currently was open in California it hosted to many of the famous celebrities and even a few rich billionaires. Hell, even the damn bikers i loathed along with a few more rivals of there own would be here from time to time but i was here for the target. The one and only that was sent personally to me by Don Costa and even given fully over to me by my groups leader Ronaldo, so here i stood in the middle of the club dancing and acting as if i was just another slutty girl looking for a good time or for a rich man but in reality at the top of the booth i starred directly at the man know as Edurado Bandinni son to a rich vineyard owner named Ricky the third Bandinni. Assholes that were rich because of old italian money, men who enjoyed showing off how much they made and how rich they were and Eduardo he was no different however the only thing that was, was the constant abuse and sexual trauma he did to teenage boys.

Don Costa had taken a great deal in finding out who he was, what he liked, where he partied and where he ran to when the mafia its self had shown up at his fathers door to only find his old man waiting for them trying to negotiate and reason, a thing that ended badly from what Ronlando told me . I asked no questions for i took this personally the moment i heard he was a sexual predator, now all i did was my job and its exactly what i emphasized as i danced. I wore a glittering royal blue, backless halter nearly skin tight dress, it showed off all my legs since it went a little high up my thighs, my arms bare and the beautiful tattoo i had on my arm covered in a slinky like two inch thick bracelet, my long black hair flowed around me as i swayed my hips to the beat, my face showing the most sultry look a woman who was "drunk" could possess. My eyes were closed as i listened to the music as i swayed my chest pushing forward as i danced to Saints which was covered by Nightcore. The song fit the moment as i turned around in a circle on my heels my eyes caught on to a very pissed off Reaper, the look he gave me was one of pure lust, need and hunger. He looked like a starved man who wanted nothing more then to bite into a burger, only i think i was the burger. Ignoring him just as quickly i exhaled having seen that Bandinni was no longer in the booth with his men but coming my way, the song soon changing and me being who i was gave him the most long look over my red lips forming a most cunning smile as i gave him a wink and turned my bare back to him, my hair over my left shoulder as i spoke to the chip in my earring.

"Take care of Reaper."

A arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me into a over perfumed chest, this is what a puta barata smelled like another words a cheap whore. Exhaling i smiled and continued dancing against him, moving my head to look over at him. He was about a foot taller then me even in heels, my face reached his chin as he smiled at me his breath smelling of tequila, a drink i had sent him not even ten minutes ago laced with a high dosage of Roofenol something to make it easier for when Don Costas men would show up. He breathed heavy in my ear and spoke slurred, his eyes glossed over slightly. His brown hair was messy combed back, the tux he was in was was white with a black button up shirt underneath, his slacks white as well which reminded me more of Elvis it did not look pleasing on his brown complexion.

"are you alone la mia amica del curore?" meaning sweetheart.

"oh my god," i said looking at him now fully facing him.

"your Italian...i think that makes you even more hotter."

He laughed and moved his hands to my waist before sliding them down to my ass, the smile still on my lips as i kept a blank face to his touching me, i had learned long ago to keep the surprise and anger off my face when on a mission especially one undercover. To smile when angry, to fake it while hating it, to kiss with passion in a moment of disgust, to stop the vomit from rising up at the sight of blood and to cry even when there was no reason for it. This is what a assassin does and it was what we trained for at such a young age if not younger. He may of been a pedophile but he also liked to be seen with woman an even caught with one just to boost his ego up even more.

"are you?"

"yes all alone...maybe you could show me how to speak italian?"

He smirked and moved me by the waist upstairs towards his private room, we shimmied through the crowd as we made our way upstairs, my heels clicking on the tile floor as i swayed my hips from side to side showing off my ass to him, i mean since we are here why not. He muttered in italian about how he was going to make me scream, how i was going to get the fucking of my life and how i would beg for more once we were through, if only he knew that he would only make it to the room to fall flat on his ass on the bed. The room we walked to was a VIP room one that was mainly for private dances and parties but this room in particular was made to look like it was a bedroom once we went inside. The room was rather large it had a small sitting area around a black table which had a stripping pool at its center, to the back of the room was a small bar with a bucket of ice and a bottle of champagne and to the left was a large made bed that had silk red sheets, a few scattered rose petals and pillows. Disgusting as it was i clapped and squealed like a bouncing groupie.

"This is amazing."

I said turning to face him only to see that his guards were in the room with us, they stood hands clasped in front of them and there backs to the door, there gazes not on the room but on me as i looked to Bandinni a look of pleasure on his face.

"Are they not waiting outside?"

"No...besides let them watch...with your body who wouldn't want to see it bare."

I laughed and agreed as i walked towards the pole, my shoes being kicked off as i moved onto the table with manicured feet and all, my back to them as i then turned on the pole and faced Eduardo.

"Lets give them a show then"

Eduardo groaned his eyes groggy as he moved towards the couch and sat down his eyes on me as he smiled and sat down, I started spinning in slow circles as i watched him with a smile on my face. Facing him i saw a very calm and sleeping Eduardo, jumping off the table i frowned an shook his shoulder lightly before sighing and walking towards the guards my hands on my hips, a pout on my lips.

"Will you play with me?"

One on the right laughed and stepped forward removing his jacket, i smirked walking backwards as i removed my bracelet, his eyes fixated on me and not my hands. I smirked and pulled the bracelet out fully into its thin cut-table wire form, letting him get closer i suddenly whipped it around his throat in one movement my left hand having wrapped the thin wire around his throat as i pulled a few lines of blood seeping outwards as i then looked to his friend who was pulling out his gun before i pulled tighter the man clawing at his bleeding throat.

"drop it or your friend loses a head."

His gun shakes and before he even got the chance the door opened wide with a slam, the surprise causing the guard to shoot, a sound not heard by the raging music and club noise, i rolled pulling the thin rope but the bullet got my left shoulder, the burning stinging pain flaring through my entire arm. Kicking the one i had by the throat down i squeezed and pulled the rope ss his throat burst with red liquid and Eduardo full on passed out on the couch. Glaring at the door all hell broke loose.

Reaper

"Unless you want her cover blown stay the fuck out of it!" Jose said his grip suddenly on my arm as i watched from the distance and saw as Belle danced, her curves on full fucking display any fucking man in there right mind would make his way towards her and dance with her if given the chance, but from what i had watched her eyes were on the man upstairs at one of the closed off tables who was now touching her.

"That is who Don Costa put the hit on isn't it?"

Jose nodded as he watched Belle his face rather calm and hell i wished mine was as well but damn it, it was belle how the fuck could they send her up with that creep? how could she even just look at him without being sick? If i did not know any better i would of thought she was just another regular slut looking for a good time.

"This isn't some damsel in distress Reaper. She has done this since she was 16 believe me when i say she is more then capable of taking care of herself. It is why Don costa wanted her to do this personally"

"doesn't it bother you? Seeing her with other guys or being touched on by some random asshole."

He laughed. "Dios. No. It does not bother me because everything you see right now is fake, her smile, her laugh, her touches...its all bait and fake to bring in the target. Anna knows how to shut it out of her mind and play the part as for me i know and see the real smiles and kisses and touches."

I tensed a feeling of jealousy passing through me as i looked to jose, my eyes full of anger as I pushed my hair back from my face. That smug smile on his face as he drank down the whiskey his eyes on mine.

"Kisses." i grunted out through grit teeth.

"Calm down biker. As much as i like Belle it does not take a blind man to see where he eyes lead her...i will say one thing though you hurt mi hermana, well need i say?"

Tensing up i stiffened my back offended at his statement. "Trust me she would hurt me before you would ever get the chance."

Nodding he laughed at me and soon turned his gaze to the door that was shoved wide open two men walking in from what we saw and just like him i was quickly running upstairs it was only when i walked in did i see Belle wrestling with the man on the ground, Jose aimed his own gun at the back of ones head and shot the silencer making no noise as he closed the door, Belles dress had rode up her thighs and as i watched her i saw that whatever had happened was that some rookie ass hitman had tried getting the drop but ended up getting cought in the mix with Belle. She rolled over the bar with the man that looked like he was my size if not thicker the loud noise of breaking glass and grunts were heard, on the floor was a passed out jerk wad his face slack as he lay there.

"Viper!"

Jose yelled and as i waited with my own gun in hand i watched as she raised a bloody palm upwards her face followed soon after, her eyes were hazed over as she spat blood on the ground her lower lip swollen and bleeding as she chuckled once she saw me.

"Here i thought you were gonna be trouble for me."

Her left shoulder was bleeding as she jumped over the bar, her feet bare as she skillfully avoided the glass, her legs had smalls cuts and scrapes at her knees and across her stomach the dress was cut open in a thin red line that cut across her pale skin. If she did not look fuckable then she looked fuckable now.

She pulled her cell out and made a call as she walked towards Jose but he moved towards the asshole on the ground first a syringe in hand as he placed it in his neck. Belle moved towards the guy with his throat cut and picked up her heels before slipping them on, her footsteps wavering before she fell i caught by the waist and looked to Jose.

"I have to waist for Don Costa....take her once everything is done i will be there. She lost to much blood because of these imbeciles."

Nodding i removed my jacket and placed it over her making sure to cover her bloody hands and her stomach and shoulder. I called Poison and Rex they quickly showed up at the bottom of the stairs pushing away any asshole that blocked us, once we reached the bike i woke her and tried getting her to focus, her eyes on me once she saw we were outside.

"Wheres Jose?"

"He has to wait for the Don look baby girl, your loosing to much blood so before you start talking shit listen up. Your coming with me and the boys to our safe house so we can stitch you up and wait for your friend to join us but i am gonna make it fucking clear to you that your not gonna argue or fight me on this till you can walk on your own is that in any way fucking clear?"

She nodded and looked to me her eyes slightly hazy "alright.... no fighting."

I helped her onto my bike and hauled ass down the interstate her hold would loosen every now and then but she would wake up and grab onto me all over again. She held on the entire ride until we stopped in front of the small safe house, she fell on her side, my vest over her body.

"Fuck. Is the doc in?"

"Yeah she's in"

I lifted her and carried her inside, rex's sister Samantha was waiting for us and motioned for us to lay her on the kitchen table she began to examine her and asked that we wait in the living room since she was gonna have to undress her, I could of stayed but the doc knew what she was doing. I grabbed a few beers and motioned the guys out we sat in the living room, my brows pushed together as I heard rex speak.

"Damn prez....that's the little thing I heard who beat the shit out of the guys back home?"

"yeah?"

"She is fucking...."

"If you wanna keep your teeth shut up Rex." Poison said looking to him before he motioned towards me.

"She is gonna be alright...Sam knows what she is doing."I nodded and waited nearly three hours till Sammy came into the kitchen and looked to us a tired look on her face.

"She's stable....she's gonna be out but she's got some stitches and her gunshot needs to be cleaned. I got her some pills for pain and she's gonna need some clothes.What happened to her?"

"Nothing doc...you should get home."

Rex stood as he nodded. "come on sis I will fill you in..."

Poison left and looked to me as he glared slamming the bottle. "Don Costa told us to stay away Reaper. You heard him he's got plans for the girl and they don't involve her being near us you saw it that day."

"Don Costa can stick to Italy as far as I am concerned he owes me one and be don't have any jurisdiction here so the old man can fuck off Poison.'

"Reaper of all the girls why this one? You got her sister throwing herself at you and you want the one that's off limits?"

"Fuck you Poison, what I do is my business brother."

He looked like he wanted to punch me but stood up as he exhaled and before shaking his head.

"Go lay her down I will be leaving and letting Jose know she's alright remember what Costa said for once."

"That was her last mission Poison he's got no hold or claim to her...do not worry about me and get your ass home."

He sighed and left slamming the door, I didn't need him to worry I knew what I was doing but one thing for sure was that I was not gonna give up on Belle.