Mrs. Lucifer (Completed)

Her

Two nights ago after the murder of Giovanni...

There wasn't a person in sight as the blonde left the basement. The women all being held by Giovanni were long freed and the men working to protect him were on the ground dead. 

Walking over the men like they were nothing but trash, the woman walked out of the back of the club. Climbing into an expensive sports car, drove away from the messy crime scene. 

The twenty minute drive through L.A traffic ended at a church. Walking in the blonde woman sat in the confessional. "Forgive me father, for I have sinned." 

The door panel slid open, "Of course you did, you crazy little bitch." 

Laughing the woman turned to the man sitting next to her, "Hello to you to uncle." The italian man in all black smirked at his niece before sighing warily, "You should slow down. Take a break." 

The woman's good nature went out the window and she huffed annoyed, "You know why I can't." The man stared at the young blonde woman concerned, "I know why you won't. But I also know if you get yourself killed I'll never forgive myself." 

The woman snorted, "You and I both know it'll take more than a bunch of rookie gangsters to kill me." 

The man nodded slowly, "I know it would take someone with a certain...skill set to get close to you. But you took a gamble going in alone. You should have had, cypher backing you up." 

The woman nodded, "I know...but he was there and the guards he had were easy to subdue." 

The man shook his head, "Doesn't matter. No more walking in alone." The woman's jaw clenched her jaw but she didn't say anything against him. 

The man sighed, before changing the subject to even less pleasant things, "Sophia worries about you." The woman winced annoyed as hell now, "Tell her don't." 

Laughing the man shook his head, "She can't help it. You know how she is." The woman nodded, "Yeah judgemental and unhappy unless you live like how she wants you too." 

The man sent the little blonde a sharp look as he scowled at her, "Not fair, you know she only does it out of-." The blonde groaned, "I know...I know concern over me. But I can take care of myself." 

The man and blonde woman looked at each other, "Do you have it?" She whispered. The man sighed, "She's going to be furious if I keep this up with you." The blonde looked at him and whispered, "You made me a promise." 

The man looked away, "It's next to you." 

Looking to where a bible should be, the blonde smiled seeing a file. Picking it up she held it close and whispered, "Gracia tio, you know what this means to me." 

The man nodded, "I know my love. But I want something in return." Looking at the only person she truly trusted, the blonde groaned when he started, "I want you to try branching out more. You don't have anyone and do nothing but this. It's not good for your mentality and soon all you'll be is a-." 

The woman snorted, "A psycho killer with no friends? Gee I thought I already was." 

The man glared at her and the woman smiled widely. Softening seeing so much of his brother he whispered, "I just want you happy." The blonde slid the file into her purse and teased, "I promise Uncle Pablo, I'll try to get laid sometime. Better?"

 Uncle Pablo laughed, "Better. I'll be seeing you soon. Aurora."