AMILIO
It would be an understatement to say I was shocked because it was beyond that. I never
expected that I'd deal with a 4'9 cute innocent mafia queen who looked like she could never
harm an ant.
She looked nothing like I had expected. Her eyes held a similarity to Luna's eyes. They looked
exactly the same but that was the only similarity. It felt as if it wasn't my first time meeting or
seeing her. It's like I had seen her, everyday in fact but never realized it.
Her eyes held no affection, kindness, love nor compassion like Luna's eyes. Her eyes had
hatred, fire, a certain danger to them. They were cold and heartless yet she still looked so
innocent and cute.
Her button nose just made her look even more harmless. It was so small and so cute.She didn't
look like someone who had surgery or anything. I was starting to doubt she was Evanora the
longer I looked at her. Her height, looks, everything just didn't correspond with her description.
When I first saw her all covered up in her apartment I could adjust with her height cause I
expected more but seeing her face I can't adjust with anything.
"Do you work for Evanora?"
She rolled her eyes at the stupid question I had asked. The question was indeed stupid. But I
just had to make sure.
"brother, there is no way she's in the mafia. Not a chance."
"Do you think we got the wrong person? Her apartment doesn't match the character of a mafia
either."
"She's the exact same height as Luna. Do you think they're sisters? She has the same eye
color as Luna."
"no way they're related. Luna is too sweet and has a father, Evanora is the perfect example of
the devil."
Evanora banged her head hard against Mabel causing Mabel to fall back, hitting a stone and
bleeding. This earns her a slap from Amilio.
"Look here little bitch. The ball is in our court. Behave yourself. "
We took Evanora to the car and chained her to the seat. Undermining her isn't a mistake I'd
make again. Mabel wasn't badly hurt but I made a mental note to treat her wounds when we got
home.
"oooh my gosh brother, she's so tiny and cute can we please keep her please. She's just like a
teddy bear. I can braid her hair every morning, cuddle her to sleep every night, feed her and just
treat her like my little gummy bear."
"Don't let her looks fool you. Evanora is not the kind of girl whose hair you'd want to braid."
Throughout the whole ride in the station, Mabel kept chanting Evanora's praises. She didn't stop
talking about her cuteness and innocence and how she loved everything about Evanora. She
kept begging me to let her keep Evanora all to herself instead of handing her to the police.
Evanora was silent throughout the ride.
I think she felt annoyed with Mabel. She had no hint of emotion on her face. You could never
really read her or what she was thinking or planning. I wonder how the people she murdered felt like when they were being killed by a 4 '9 woman or how they felt begging a woman who was as
small as a kid.
How did they feel when a 4 '9 woman took over the underworld and killed like a plague. The
number of murders she had committed did not correspond with her height. In a week she could
kill 15 people with no remorse. This short thing.
When I got to the station with her standing by my side I couldn't miss the glares of the men
there. They looked at her as if she was a whore, slut in fact. She had a charm to her that
attracted any man. An innocent woman who caught the attention of many. Nora congratulated
me for finally getting ahold of Evanora.
"I'd like to make a punk."
"no."
Evanora, "every prisoner has the right to make a call, the law permits it. I don't know who you
think you are to deny me that right."
"Fine."
Evanora had the guts to call the president in front of us officials and demanded that he get her
released. She didn't hide her connections. She wasn't ashamed in the slightest.
Amilio left the police station leaving 5 officers in charge of keeping an eye on Evanora. Three of
them are tempted and try to molest Evanora but she brutally beats them, breaking any bone she
desires and leaving each of them unrecognizable before cuffing them together.
Evanora, "I wish to kill you but I need to keep you alive. Best of luck dealing with Red."
With that she locked them in her cell and walked out of the station, with no one to stop her. She
looked different. She had a disguise so even the officers in charge didn't suspect her at all.
She wore the same cunning smile she always had after her hunger for pain and fear was
satisfied.
