Mr Rossi’s spy

snake head

Bree pov

The evening at the bar wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be considering who runs it but it just looks like your ordinary bar with your drunks and your locals, when Kevin sent me the information about the bar I also got a heads up about who runs it, the mafia and I was shocked to see the new mafia head serving the drinks knowing he could be targeted in front of everyone but I bet he loves it, the attention. The truce once you walk in the bar is a little different then what I expected as everyone was following the rules and just drinking but once you exit the bar its a free for all. Watching the professor in the bar I didn't see anything out of order but they was also talking in hush tone and code which makes it harder to understand and this longer. When I took his assignment I though it be a quick one so I can at least finish it early and have a normal final year but what did I expect.

Walking though my house I throw myself on the bed still fully dressed but I just lay there for a second looking at my half painted walls because I left early to follow on the lead Kevin sent me but it looks like the professor goes there often to drink or what ever he does there as I doubt the owner lets him sell his drugs there anyway as when he spoke to me he seemed chilled, lay back. Finally stripping out of clothes I climb in bed actually ready to get my final year started as I don't expect much from the university but I'm looking forward to the most is being free as being connected to the government feels like jail pretty much as most of the times everything I do is being watched and at any time they can changed there minds and go after me but I highly doubt it considering I would fight back but thats thoughts for another day I suppose.

Being woken up by a text I crawl back under the covers and ignore my phone but I know if I start ignoring it they come to me and thats the last thing I want right now but as I lift my phone up I realise it wasn't a text but a email about my lectures and right now I wish it was a text as its too early for emails to be sent about what will happen in each lecture. Now I am up I shower and get dressed hoping today doesn't suck like the bar did last night, maybe if I can hurry up and get the information about the professor the government will leave me a alone for a while or at least a month.

"Come on" I say as I get the key stuck in the door, gently moving the key I try so hard not to just pull it out so it snaps as f*****g hell waiting for a replacement would take a while but as I kick the door I move the key and it comes out, I don't know whether to laugh or cry right now.

Driving into the car park I waste no time climbing out and locking the car already feeling like today has gone t**s up within the first second of opening my eyes, I knew I should have stayed in bed this morning and f****d the first lecture off knowing its probably s**t. Looking at my time I head towards the cafeteria for breakfast before heading towards my classroom, entering the room I have my pick from everything and I get lost in what to have but as I walk over to the line I walk into someone actually they walk into me and throw water over my top and arms. Rolling my eyes I look down at my arms knowing the make up will rub off as I need it to stay on but as the water runs down my arm so does the make up and I quickly hide my arms before they see. Turning the other direction I walk out the cafeteria and towards the bathroom while looking down at my arms, the snake head is sticking out and if anyone saw that they know where I belong as its a little obvious any animal tattoos indicate you as a criminal whether the tattoo was accidental or on purpose.

I got the snake tattoo on my wrist when I was fifteen because of what I did when I was twelve I knew exactly what I did when I killed him and I feel nothing about it, but when someone explained to me that I basically committed murder I understood that I was a criminal. The snake tattoo just felt like it suited me more than a tiger or a lion as a snake is often a symbol of knowledge, wisdom, fertility, knowledge, and patience.

Boy I have patience.

Returning from the bathroom, I headed to my first lecture still with my tattoo hidden, but I didn't let what happened in the cafeteria get to me as I kind of saw this coming. A new chick on campus is often the subject of a***e, as they often see me as an easy target like today. I didn't fight back and I know they will come again and again till I do fight back, but there's only so much patience one person can have before snapping and breaking someone's neck. Entering the classroom, I took one of the back seats and slumped down a little so I couldn't be seen. I only have two classes a week and if I can get in and out without being pointed at or seen, it will be easier, as it makes it easier to skip when I can't be bothered to attend like right now. I am sure I could get all my assignments online and do the classes online and I will once I get the evidence the government want. Then maybe I can have peace and quiet.