Chapter 1 Pretty Clash

• NIGHT WALKERS EMPIRE★
• "Ahhh!!"A man screamed loudly in agony as Kamara, kept pouring the sulfur acid on his face.
• "Keep it down!, I'm trying to catch some sleep" Vincenzo husky voice came as the entire place echoed with the cry of the tortured man.
• It wasn't up to two minutes and he died, more like melted into a pile of shit.
• "No, please!,Please." The other man who was yet to be tortured screamed loudly as Amazon approached him.
• She had a sinter smile, her eyes were as deadly as it could look.
• "You still don't wanna talk?" Amazon, questioned as she leaned closer to the man.
• "Look, I swear.. I didn't play with the goods. It was all intact when I distributed it to your man!" The man's voice came.
• Vincenzo, who was lying down on the couch, sat up and his devilish brown eyes locked with the captured man.
• "Mirabella D'Angelo sent you, huh?" He asked and the man swallowed.
• "Who the heck is Mirabella?" The man questioned, and Vincenzo smirked devilishly.
• "Ohhh, don't you dare play smart with me," Vincenzo said, putting on his black hand gloves.
• He walked up to the man and grabbed his neck,his grip was so tight that the veins In the man's head appeared.
• "Remember this in hell, nobody fucks with my money!!" Vincenzo yelled, and threw him into the pool of sulfur acid and started melting quickly.
• "That was pretty bad," Amazon muttered, as Vincenzo walked out of the room.
• "What do we have?" Vincenzo asked, as Vernon his personal bodyguard walked over to him.
• "Mirabella is coming to Rising Moon hotel by nine pm, I thought you might need the information" Vernon said and he nodded.
• "That piece of shit, has really taken more than she can chew!. Why don't we give her a little gift she won't be able to reject." He added with a smirk.
• ******
• Walking into the big D'angelo Mansion, numerous guards walked behind her back. She quickly brought out her gun from her pocket and shot the two guards at the door entrance.
• "Get these fucking traitors out of mine sight!" Mirabelle D'angelo ordered, and some guards dragged their dead bodies out of the place.
• She let out a sigh and angrily ran her fingers through her hair.
• "Ma, your..." Her personal bodyguard, Santino, interrupted as he emerged from the house.
• "Not now, Santino!!" she snapped, spinning around to face him.
• "I'm sorry, ma. Your father sent for you," Santino replied.
• "Ugh, seriously? That old man just loves getting on my nerves!" she retorted, storming off, and Santino followed suit.
• As they walked into her father's room, the thick cloud of smoke filled the room with a blend of alcohol sent.
• Papa," she muttered, taking a seat in front of her father, Mr. Leonardo.
• "There's a package arriving at Rising Moon hotel, you should get it before anyone lays hand on it" Mr. Leonardo said, puffing out smoke from his pipe.
• "Why can't you have someone else deliver them, I'm busy!" She snapped and Mr. Leonardo frowned.
• "Family first Mirabella, this is our family documents and should not be seen by any human except the D' Angelo families" He muttered and she rolled her eyes.
• "Fine, fine. Whatever!" She rolled her eyes and stood up. "See you later, papa!" She leaned in and placed a kiss on his cheek before walking away.
• She entered her room and Santino slammed the door behind.
• "You seem stressed," He said, taking off her black long jacket. He placed it on the couch and turned and stared at Mirabelle who was taking off her clothes.
• He quickly turned and she scoffed, entering into the bathroom.
• "I can't scream from here, Santino!!" She yelled and Santino entered the bathroom.
• He blinked his eyes continuously as he stared at her silky skin, his eyes got glued at her fat ass and he swallowed.
• "This is not the first time, you're seeing me without my underwear, stop acting stupid" she retorted while taking the red wine beside the tub.
• She sipped it and exhaled slowly.
• "Vincenzo, is going to have a meeting in the Rising Moon hotel by nine pm" He said, handing her over her sponge.
• "Really?" She smiled, turning and Santino looked away. " Wow… I really want to piss him off, find out what he's there to buy and pay six times or even higher, I want to see that arrogant asshole in distress" She laughed and sighed softly.
• "You really do have a grudge against him?" Santino asked.
• "Of course, he's arrogant, cold and feels like a god" She sneered and stood up from the jacuzzi tub.
• Her body came into view and Santino turned quickly, he handed her over the towel and she wrapped it around her body.
• She stepped out and entered into her dressing room.
• She wore her black leather pants and black crop top with black leather.
• " You look ravishing," Santino said and she scoffed.
• " I prefer the word 'deadly' ". She mumbled and took the gun on the table. " Get the cars ready, we leave soon".
• RISING MOON~~~NINE PM
• Opening the grand glass door, Mirabella was entering inside the clubhouse while Salvatore Vincenzo was coming out.
• Both recognise each other, making Mirabelle smirked devilishly.
• She finally laid hands on one of their files, she can't wait to see what his grumpy face would look like.
• "Did you see the looks on his face?" Mirabelle asked with a grin as she entered the VIP section.
• "The files ?" Mirabella asked, bringing out her hand.
• "What file?" A dark guy with braids asked and she scoffed.
• "My fucking files!!" She half yelled and the guy leaned closer to her.
• "Vincenzo has it already" He replied and Mirabella gave him two pouches on the face and his tooth fell off.
• "What did you say?" She asked, grabbing his hair. "You dare give that idiot my stuff!!!" She yelled and slapped him hard.
• "You took his, and besides the twenty million dollars in that file, what exactly is in that file that got you all wracked up?" The guy asked and Mirabella swiftly took a knife from her jacket's pocket and stabbed him in the throat, making sure it came out at the back.
• "Don't ever question me!" She muttered and kicked him on his face with her boots.
• "We have to hurry up, that file can't be in his hands" She said, running outside.
• She ran faster than her legs could carry, on reaching the packing slot, she brought out her gun and pulled the trigger.
• She shot the two tires and Vincenzo, who was inside, smiled deadly.
• He was expecting that after all.
• He opened his door and walked out with an evil smirk.
• Mirabella walked to him and punched him in the face. He smiled like a lunatic and touched his face.
• "Hand over the fucking file!" She yelled and tried grabbing his collar but he caught it in the air.
• "Or what?" He questioned moving towards her while she struggled to break free from his grip.
• He released her hands and turned her over, pinning her on his car.
• He tightened his grip on her neck, making sure she struggled to breath.
• "First of all, you took mine and I took what's available, secondly. That car is worth more than your fucking life" He said and pointed his gun on her head.
• "I dare you to pull the trigger, '' Mirabella said and he chuckled evilly.
• He leaned closer to her ear and whispered, " No, wanna play with you" He mumbled and turned her over.
• "Want this file?" He asked, bringing out the hardware of the file. "Then beg for it" He said and frowned.
• "Seems like you don't know who you're messing with,I never beg any fucking person" she replied and both smiled like the devils they were.
• "Fine, I won't ask twice," he said and dropped it on the ground. He raised his shoe to smash it but Mirabella hit off his hand quickly and bent down putting her hands on the ground.
• Vincenzo, shook his head and smashing his shoes on her hand, he added pressure to it and Mirabella bit her lip hard fighting the pain
• "Let go!!!!" She screamed loudly but Vincenzo kept smashing it.
• "Ahhhh Fuck You!! lunatic!!" She screamed loudly and Vincenzo bent down with a grin.
• He grabbed her hair and as she was breathing fast.
• "Asshole?, Lunatic?, I actually do prefer the word 'monster'. He smirked devilishly and Mirabella moved her hair in pain.
• "Beg or I make sure I cut off those pretty hands" He said and she swallowed hard. "Be a good girl," he added.
• "Fuck!!!
• "Boss!!" Santino rushed in and pointed his gun at Vincenzo.
• The moment he did that, about fifty men dressed in black suits stormed out and pointed their guns at Mirabella.
• "Put down the fucking gun!!!" She yelled and Santino dropped it and lifted up his hands
• "I'm fucking sorry!!!" She screamed loudly and Santino's eyes widened while Vincenzo smiled widely.
• *******
• This wasn't part of the plan!" Mr. Leonardo's voice trembled as he slammed his hand on the table.
• "Pardon. Remind me of the plan? That I stay hidden for how long? For a crime I didn't commit," the tall guy said, exhaling smoke from his mouth, his eyes locked on Mr. Leonardo.
• "Do you want to destroy everything I've built? How do you think Mirabella would feel?" Mr Leonardo said and the guy chuckled softly.
• "I don't know" He paused and ruffled his hair. "I really want to see how she's gonna feel," he added.
• "How much do you want? Name it!, I'm gonna give it to you in ten folds" Mr Leonardo said, trying to buy him over.
• "Look, I'm not interested in your fucking money, I have all the money I fucking need" He said,turning around.
• "What do you want?" Mr Leonardo asked and he smirked.
• "That's exactly what I needed to hear" He muttered and sipped the whiskey.
• "Everything!,but most importantly, Mirabella" he said and Mr Leonardo swallowed hard.