Crowned In Shadows

Valentina POV:

Those onyx eyes lock with mine, immediately recognizing me. His eyes widen before he smirks and leans on his seat.

Let's back up:

I've been working with them for 3 years his asshole of a father was my first client. And he used to see 'potential' in me like he used to call it. Then after a year, he started sending his son; Lorenzo on missions sometimes with me.

When I became the mafia's most trusted assassin, I started removing my mask. That's how he knows. He thought they never knew my name. 

 I swear to god if he says something, I am going to kill the bitch.

Lorenzo POV:

Her chocolate eyes meet mine, and she huffs before sitting down muttering curses under her breath.

My mouth tugged. So she is the girl everyone has been talking about—the one who fought with Bitchney. Well, her name is Brittany.

But who the fucking cares.

I slept with the bitch once when I was drunk. And let me tell you one of my biggest mistakes. "People this is Valentina," Bella says from her seat putting her arm around Valentina.

She glares at me to say anything, but I lock my eyes with hers and keep them there. "Valentina," I say, testing her name rolling off my tongue. "Nice to meet you, My name is Lorenzo" I smirk when her eyes flare when I say her name.

We have always had tension in the room we have walked into. She snows it. I know it. Hell, anyone present in the meetings we attended or at this table right now knows it.

"Lorenzo," She says giving me a taste of my own medicine, I'm pretty sure my eyes darken by how she smirks, "Nice to meet you." 

"Hi, I am Adrien, but you can call me Ad," Ad says from beside me. Her barely flick to his and she nods.

"I am Salim, you can call me Sal." Salim says. "Well I am Valentina as she said," she says giving them a small smile that I never witnessed until now "But you can call me Val."

Just then the doors banged open and Val's brothers came in. I see her rolling her eyes when they head up to us, scowling. 

 Valentina POV:

My brothers come next to me scowling. I just smile and give them a sweet smile. "You know that Luc is going to kill you when he will that you fought right!?"

"I am going to deal with him. My puppy eyes always work." I say shrugging and catching the eyes of one of his friends, the German mafia's heir.

"What's your guy's name," I say feeling Lorenzo's eyes on me. I smirk moving my eyes up and down slowly and my smirk gets a little bigger when he shifts in his seat.

"Alwin," he says looking nervous. "Nathan." a guy next to him says winking. The German's heir.

Interesting.

I see Adrian coming grinning at me. When his eyes flick to Lorenzo -who is still looking at me-  his eyes widen.

His eyes fly to mine in a silent question I just shrug. "You guys don't look American," I say with a raised brow. 

"Alwin is French, and Nathan is German." An idea comes to mind when Alwin's eyes flick to my body checking me out.

"Tu aime ce que tu vois, cherie." I say eying Alwin. I mean he IS kind of cute wouldn't mind fucking him. 

T: You like what you see, babe

His eyes twinkle when he realizes I talk French. "J'ai entendu dire que less francais etais bien avec leur bouch, tu veux me le prouver?" I say letting my voice push through the noise in the cafeteria.

T: I heard that French people are good with their mouths, want to prove it to me?

He clears his throat stands up then flies out of the cafeteria muttering something about going to the bathroom.

I turned to Nathan who was still looking at me with amusement. "Er ist süß, aber ich bevorzuge es, wenn sie meinen Körper besiedeln. Was sagst du dazu, Nat"

T: he is cute but I prefer them colonizing my body. What do you say nat.

"I am friends with janitor I bet he will let us use it." He says looking at me over. "Ugh, what are you guys saying," Dom says elbowing Nathan,

When my brothers cache the view of Adrien laughing with tears in his eyes. They pull away muttering something under their breaths.  

When they go away I turn towards my new-found friends who are looking at me with scowls obviously not understanding anything I said. And Enzo who is glaring at his food.

Damn, what did those fries ever do to you?

WHAIT back the fuck up. When did he become Enzo?