Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
A secret
At 15:16 the family returned to Samuel's villa. For this dinner, Lina cooked her own special as a tribute to her son and daughter who have won the race. At first Julia wanted to invite Wendy, Febby and Marjorie to dinner together but they refused. Febby couldn't leave his crowded shop. If he left, then his other comrades would be overwhelmed. If Wendy, her parents are here today, so she can't come. He wants to spend time with his family. And for Marjorie, since the end of the race event Julia did not see it. The phone is also inactive. There is Nisa. This time Julia did not accept the reason for rejection anymore. Inevitably Nisa was dragged to join the dinner. Given that Nisa is also part of the team, Nisa cannot find a reason to refuse.
While waiting for dinner. Daniel, Samuel and Julius spent their time in the lounge discussing a little about Lady Blue and the three men who were trying to seize the science project this afternoon. The three men had already been secured and were now in the dungeon available in the villa. Lina, Adelia and Adelio were in the kitchen, preparing dinner. Adelia and Adelio insist on helping their mother cook. Lina certainly could not resist even though she had actually gotten help from the servants and chefs in the villa.
The dishes Lina wanted to make tonight were quite a lot and almost all of them were Julius and Julia's favorite foods. Lina did not tell the two sisters about dinner today cooked directly by her. Therefore Julia is not present in the kitchen and insistent want to help. Currently Julia and Nisa are on the roof of the villa. The windy weather forced Julia to pull her hair. He was a little upset because his hair kept covering his face. Nisa is made to smile by looking at Julia's behavior. But everything changed once the atmosphere around them turned serious.
"Hey, Nisa. Will I tell you my little secret?"
"The aura around Julia instantly changed. Why does it feel like facing a stranger?" inner Nisa. "Julia, why are you suddenly talking about this?"
"Fear yourself?" julia asked as she looked into Nisa's eyes.
"I.." Julia's eyes made Nisa uncomfortable. It made him lower his fist.
"If fear. Perhaps I haven't told you yet," Julia turned her gaze far ahead, into the blue ocean that stretched wide before her.
"No. I can accept anything. If Julia believes in me, then why can't I believe in myself?" nisa replied firmly. He assured his friend that he was not afraid at all.
Julia turned back to Nisa with a smile, but the look on her face looked serious. "You're brave enough behind the face of your driver. But I remind you that once you know this, I hope you don't run."
Nisa reached out to Julia's two hands and gripped her tightly. He set Julia's eyes to the seriousness of her heart. "Not going to."
"Blood," Julia said then as she looked at their hands.
"What?!" at once Nisa was confused by one word that slid from her friend's lips.
"My hands are full of blood" Julia repeated with a sentence that Nisa hoped would understand better.
Disgusting sensation immediately approached Nisa but she tried to keep thinking positive. "I don't understand? Your hands are clean."
"It looks, but in my eyes... Are you scared now?" julia said as she lifted her face and repeated her first question.
"On blood I'm honestly not afraid at all. You know I used to say that I was quite interested in the underworld. Large-scale crimes, fights, weapons and murder. I never told anyone except you about my favorite thing because I knew no one would believe me."
"Sometimes it's the quiet people who... Youknew... They are unpredictable. But it's because of this that I ventured to tell you," Julia took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "The rumor you said about the Black Mamba members on the night of the party that day is true."
Nisa gasped in shock at hearing it until she subconsciously let go of her grasp and took a step back. "Mom, you mean... The Black Mamba Mafia is under the control of the Flors. So you're..."
"How now? Frightened?"
Julia stepped back five meters from Nisa. With a cold gaze and a thick killing aura, Julia let go. He really wanted to know how his friend reacted once he saw his true figure. Nisa was silent. The intense pressure made his body tremble in fear but he strengthened his heart.
"No," steadily Nisa stepped forward to approach Julia as proof of her words. "I'm not afraid."
"Brave girl," the smile widened on Julia's face at the audacity of her theme. But everything changed instantly...
Nisa's reaction is much more disturbing Julia. He really didn't expect that. "Eh... Nisa..."
Nisa looked over as her name was called. He was ashamed of his attitude. "Oh, hihi... Ii'm sorry. I'm too happy."
"I shouldn't have to doubt you anymore" Julia said with an expression still trying to digest what had happened just now.
After blinking a few times, Julia suddenly pulled out the weapon hidden behind her miniskirt and placed it on the table before them. Nisa glanced at the gun then glanced back at the owner. Julia just smiled.
"Sure you're no stranger to this thing, are you?"
"Wow... Is that real?" ask Nisa to make sure.
Julia nodded in response. He grabbed the gun and pulled the trigger. The sound produced once the bullet in the shot is quite loud in the ear. Nisa did not have time to cover her ears when the bullet slid into the sea.
"We all have it but mom forbade us to take it to school."
"remarkable. I haven't seen him this close. Can I touch it?"
"Can. But be careful, the gun may be a little heavy for the first person to hold it," Julia thrusts the gun at Nisa.
Nisa received it using both hands. "Oh, it's heavier than I imagined. But you easily lifted it."
"I'm used to it" Julia patted Nisa's shoulder and whispered in her ear. "Touching just isn't exciting, want to learn how to shoot?"
"Can?" nisa is spontaneous. "Ep... I mean if you don't mind."
"When we wait for dinner, why do we learn to shoot?"
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