This chapter is dedicated to MaryLion25 thank you so fucking much for helping me in everything I love u sm u mean the world to me!
A request: please go and re-read chapter 2 I have made some changes. If you don't, you might not understand some important things in the future. I'm begging u lol pls do.
Song: cake by Melanie Martinez.
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We arrived at our destination exactly after forty minutes and when I beheld Enzo's mansion, I gasped. It was massive. It looked more like a palace and by the looks of it, it would take four days maybe more if you were to take a tour.

I was so busy admiring the beautiful mansion that I didn't even notice that Enzo was talking to me "Huh?" I asked, finally paying attention to what he was saying "Sorry, I was not paying attention what did you say?" I asked again.

Enzo smirked at that, "I was asking whether you like it or not." he said.

I nodded and said absent-mindedly again absorbed in the beauty in front on me "Like? I love it." I said my eyes filled with awe.

"So would you like to come inside or stand here and stare at it for the whole night? it's also getting quite chilly," he said chuckling. He was right it was getting quite cold here, probably because it was December and it was always colder than usual in this part of New York. I wouldn't be surprised if it started snowing in some days.

"Lord Enzo! Lord Enzo." a familiar annoying voice filled my ears, ruining the peaceful moment. I quickly lowered my eyes and saw a tall figure jogging towards where Enzo and I were standing.

"What is it, Brandon?" he asked annoyed.

"Wit...she...is a witch my Lord! the slave you have bought is a witch!" Brandon said panting and wide-eyed pointing his finger at me.

"Is she really? Thank you so much for telling me I would have never guessed." Enzo said mockingly and faked a shock expression.

"What do you mean Lord?" Brandon asked, confused.

"I know she is a witch, Brandon," he said shaking his head in annoyance.

"But aren't the witches dangerous?" Brandon asked looking at me like I was an alien. When I'm done with my task here, he's the first person whose heart I'm going to rip out with my bare hands.

"No, she's not dangerous. She's a half-witch so, she can't execute much damage."

Oh, you have no idea.

"w-whatever you say, my Lord," Brandon said reluctantly. Enzo turned away from him and put a hand on my back, his touch sending electricity down my spine.

He beckoned for me to go inside. The interior was more beautiful, it was a combination of white and gold.

This was huge. Who else lived he- my thoughts were cut off by a sharp shrill squeal. I turned to where the squeal came from and saw a beautiful girl with pink hair standing with her hands covering her mouth and eyes wide.

In a heartbeat, I was enveloped in a bone-crushing hug "I...c-can't breathe." I choked out.

The girl pulled back and said laughing: "Oh, I'm so sorry! It's just I am so excited." and clapped her hands together.

I gasped for air. What the fuck, who is she? And why is she so hell-bent on killing me.

"You almost killed the poor girl, Lydia," Marcus said from behind me.

"Is she the famous assassin, Katherine Giovanna?!" the girl, Lydia shouted.

"Louder, please Lydia I can't hear you," Enzo said growling, in reply Lydia mouthed sorry.

"So she is the assassin you were talking about." a girl with bright dyed red hair and dark brown skin said. She was beautiful. She had her septum pierced. What shocked me the most was her ears they were.... pointed. How's that possible? Vampire's ears are not supposed to be like that.

"Yes, this is her. Alright everyone meet Katherine Giovanna Ramul's most feared assassin and a witch, famous for killing the king of werewolves by cutting his dick off and pushing it down his throat." Enzo said.

"Holy shit." I heard someone say and I smirked in reply.

"Katherine meet Lydia, my sister, " he said gesturing to Lydia who to my surprise, bowed slightly and I did the same.

"Melaina Drakon, from hell and my third," at that moment it clicked she was the goddess of darkness Melaina Drakon, who was kicked out of the hell because of how lethal she was even Lucifer was scared of her. She was the scary bedtime story my parents used to tell me when I wouldn't sleep. I didn't know what to do so I bowed my head a little, in return, Melaina gave a dip of her chin.

"And Hilarion my general," Enzo gestured to a man who I had not noticed before. Hilarion was standing in the corner, leaning against the wall. His eyes met mine and I gave him a nod in reply he rolled his eyes. Fair enough.

"He's a sweetheart, isn't he?" Melaina asked smiling at him.

"No doubt in that," I replied to which Lydia and Enzo chuckled.

"Now that the introductions are done, I may go and show Lady Katherine her room," Enzo said and put a hand on my back, leading me towards the elevator. My room was on the third floor, the same floor where Enzo's room was.

"You are going to love your room, little assassin." little assassin? I am not little, he is little.

"This is your room. And this my room" gesturing to a white door and beside it, was a black door

"If you need anything or want to say anything come to me."

"Like what?" I asked squinting my eyes.

"Like anything."

"Like a pizza?"

"Don't waste my fucking time here, Giovanna."

"You said I could ask for anything!"

"Yeah, important things."

"Pizza is fucking important," I said dramatically.

"Go to your room little assassin. You will get your pizza," he said sighing and handed the keys to me.

I took the keys and opened the door and froze, my smile vanished. The room was hello kitty themed.

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Author's note:
Hahaha poor Kath. What do you guys think about Melaina? Honestly, she's my favourite.
Do you guys know that the name Hilarion means cheerful or happy in greek lol
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