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Author's pov

A girl in her mid twenties were standing outside a penthouse with two more girls.

She was wearing a black satin knee length dress with a slit revealing her milky white skin , paired with silver earrings.

Her silver hair were making her looking ethereal and her dark red cherry lips adorned the very mole just beside her upper lips making her look a walking temptation.

Those two girls looked at her , one with a black hairs asked-

"U seem new......... what's ur name?"

She looked at her and gave her most innocent fake smile and said "I'm Maria"

Yes she was none other than our Maira...."Maria Sharapova" a walking temptation but a deadliest weapon in human form.

Her beauty can make anyone fall onto their knees. But No one knows she's the most deadliest assassin in Russia who walks silently in shadows and kills brutally, mercilessly.

She's the "Death Oath" .

Back to story~

That black haired girl nodded but beside her the blonde haired just rolled her eyes.

Then All three of them walked inside the security guards were too busy eyeing their visible cleavages to notice something unusual.

They were escorted upstairs by the maid in that penthouse.

Then the blonde haired knocked on the large doors of a room and a deep voice came from the bck of the door.

"Come inside ladies"

They all walked inside and at the centre of the room was sitted on the couch was a man in his 40s with a glass of whisky in his hand.

He looked up and down the three girls in front of them and gestured with his finger to come close. While manspread on the couch and patted his lap invitingly.

The black and blonde haired moved swiftly and sat on his lap while Maria moved to behind and seductively put her hands on his shoulders and started gently giving him a massage.

His one hand was moving up and down on the back of the black haired girl while the blonde one was kissing his neck and he has closed his eyes lost in the sensations.

Seeing him closing his eyes a devilish smirk appeared on Maria's lips and without making any noise she pulled her gun with a silencer attached she positioned it behind his neck and shoot him from behind.

Those two sluts were too busy to notice anything bcuz according to them he was enjoying the pleasure they're giving him. But they don't know -

"He's dead"

Then Maria excused herself by saying that she forget some things in the car and slipped out of the penthouse unnoticed.

Her heels clicked softly on the ground as she make her way out of the main gates silently and get in her black BMW parked nearby.

Then she sent a text to someone -

"Job done. He's dead" and she drove off in the night leaving behind a dead mob boss and two oblivious escorts.

Meanwhile at Italy~

A man in his expensive black tuxedo was sitting on the sofa while one hand rest on his thigh with a gun and the other one was gripping a glass of whiskey.

Two muscular bodyguards were standing on each side of the sofa with their hands behind them , eyes straight filled with nothing but emptiness like they r statutes face in an unreadable expression.

"Well well ....look who we have here" he said in his deep icy cold tone mockingly to the man who was kneeling in front of him buried badly.

"P...pl..ease Mr. A.. Alessandro i...i promise.... I'll g..give ur m...money ....bck ..to..u..just g..give me m...more t.. time" that man begged him while stuttering badly.

Yes he's none other than our Alessandro Moretti.

He's the "Black soul".

Back to story~

He was kicked right on his chest and he fell back on his back with a grunt clutching his chest while blood gushed out of his mouth.

His condition was already bad but he joined his hands in front of him while tears of fear streamed down on his bruised face.

But his pleases fell deaf on Alessandro's ears.

"Really Lucas....u have the audacity to ask me for more time" Alessandro replied bck in his deep icy cold tone making shivers run down on Luca's spine.

"I... I'm s..sorry Mr. Alessandro....my c... company got bank-"

Enough!!! Alessandro yelled loudly making everyone in the room flinched.

"I never gave second chances Lucas. I want my money bck now" Alessandro said with a cold glare making the man aka Lucas shivering badly.

"P... please Mr. Alessandro i d...don't

have ....a..any ...m.. mon-" he was cut off by a gunshot which pierced his arm skin.

He gripped his arm tightly and hissed in pain.

While Alessandro blow the smoke coming out on the tip of his gun and smirked evily.

"Tiago take him and took out all his organs and sell them. I'll get my money bck by hook or by crook " Alessandro said to one of his men in his same icy cold tone.

While Luca's body stiffened and his facial expressions screamed pure horror. When Tiago lunged towards him he started crawling bck desperately and say-

"N...no p.. please....l.. leave.....me ...Mr. Alessandro.... I'll...give u ...ur ...money bck....d.. don't do t... this -"

"Tiago....u know I hate noise " Alessandro said in his calm icy cold tone making Tiago to gulped down the limp formed in his throat.

"Sorry Boss it won't happen again" Tiago replied quickly and put a hand on Luca's mouth while started dragging him away.

And Alessandro closed his eyes and leaned bck on the headboard of the couch before taking a sip of his whiskey.

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