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   Her eyes focused on the screen wide and innocent as the characters moved along to their embed script writing. She was buckled tightly in her seat, her hair neatly tucked behind her ear with a 'Miffy' hair clip she begged her brother to buy, he sat right next to her with his signature poker face on knowing fully well what task he had to carry out.

    "Vinny.." her voice gentle and sweet, her hazel brown eyes peeking at him filled to the brim with curiosity. "Posso venire con te? "

    "No." he answered her quite swiftly, she pouted those caring eyes of hers now glaring at him. He gave her a smile and booped her nose, "Affronterò velocemente la situazione così potremo andare."

   Though upset she nodded, resting her eyes back onto the tablet in front of her, she tugged at the hem of her dress, it was getting a bit uncomfortable to wear. "Vinny.." she spoke, raising her head to look out the closed car window. The green and yellow trimmed trees sped past in a speedy manner. "Posso avere un frullato dopo questo?"

    "Sì, puoi, Azrael." he responded, scoffing a little at her request.

   He picked up his tablet and gave the file a good look before raising his head towards the window, where a plane carrying the pesticides flew over them. The diver seeing the plane poked his head out the car window to get a glance at what it looked like, they both knew what was going to happen with that plane today so they paid no attention to it.

   The car rolled up to a gated mansion with a guard outside for a security check. He walked towards the vehicle, securing his gun properly in his gloved hands and looked in through the window that their driver rolled down for him to see properly.

    "Perché sei venuto qui?" he asked their driver. The gentleman only tilted his head towards the two in the backseat. Specifically to the young man on the right handside looking forward and to the side where the little one sat, eyes still busy watching the screen. The passengers paid no attention to who was asking for them by their driver.

   He nodded after seeing the two and with a hand signal ordered the ones inside to open the gate for them to drive in. As the gate slowly creaked open, the little girl raised her head at the noise, voicing a "hm?" as their driver drove inside the gated area.

   He turned towards her as the car parked in the driveway, "Resta qui, torno subito." taking his briefcase he spoke to the gentleman in front. "Tienila d'occhio, per favore."

   He closed the door watching her cheeks slowly puff out. Cute. As long as he came back safe she was fine. He chuckled at her face and walked off with his case in hand. She tapped the driver's shoulder handing him her tablet, he turned his head and took the screen from her with an eyebrow raised. Her small yet slender fingers tapped him twice, this time he responded by opening the little tray in the front passenger seat, passing her iPhone fourteen Pro and a book she started reading a day ago but never finished.

    "Grazie~" she smiled, getting herself comfortable, messaging a few of her friends before opening the chapter that was marked by her DIY bookmarker.

   Meanwhile, negotiating with this particular Italian man was a task, he was in the middle of his meal, pasta if you will, and wouldn't accept the papers that Vincenzo presented to him on his tablet. "Se firmi questo adesso," Vincenzo leaned in. "Non ci saranno problemi."

    "Va la diavolo!" the man raised his and his index finger out and pointed towards Vincenzo. "Torna al tuo paese, giallo arrogante, ho combattuto lealmente e onestamente per prendere il sopravvento. La famiglia Cassano non ha quote in questo luogo. Vai fuori di qui."

   The yellow plane flew over to the side making sure to wet all the trimmed trees in this huge estate. Vincenzo leaned back already mentally prepared for what was going to happen if this man continued to be stubborn. "Sei sicuro che non te ne pentirai?"

   The gentleman chuckled to himself whipping his mouth with the white napkin provided for him. "Rimpianto?" he paused, glancing away from Vincenzo, "La famiglia Lucino mi sostiene. Non ho paura di andare in guerra."

   Vincenzo smiled, "Il rimpianto è la cosa più dolorosa che puoi provare nella vita." He paused, the man nodded but wasn't paying attention to his words. "Sono qui per darti la possibilità di riscattarti, non per iniziare una guerra."

    "Certo. Qualunque cosa." he placed his fork down and raised both of his hands together saying, "Arigatou. Tu, giallo incivile. "

   A scoff came out his mouth, what he said was an insult to his native culture. Since he wanted to be disrespectful Vincenzo zipped his bag and stood up fixing his suit. Two armed men took out the guns at once, he paid no mind and turned his attention back to the fool sitting down, "Ah, Emilio." he paused and Emilio turned his body towards him. "You will pay for disrespecting my people. You neanderthal."

   They both shared eye contact for a second until Vincenzo took it upon himself to walk off leaving a confused Emilio behind. "Ehi, Vincenzo, mi hai imprecato? Cosa mi hai detto? Ah!?"

   As if on cue the yellow plane passed over the estate, confusing Emilio even more. To his knowledge, they sprayed pesticides yesterday. Until he got wet and sniffed his hairy arms he finally understood, it wasn't pesticide. It was gasolean. Vincenzo found his way to the vehicle, his hand taking out a silver lighter with the family's emblem on it. He turned it on and without a second thought he chucked it behind him not even glancing back when it caught on fire. Slowly but surely the fire began to spread.

   Entering the car he was greeted by a smug little girl with an eyebrow raised and a cheeky smile on her cute face she teased, "I told you he wouldn't accept it~"

    "I was wrong, you were right, but I do think you'll agree on why I burned down the place.." he rolled his eyes and scoffed. She turned her body forward as she heard the car start up, moving away from the fire and making its way out of the estate.

    "Hm? Weren't you going to burn it down anyway?" She turned the page slowly and read line for line, the book was getting exciting, the climax was already there and she couldn't miss it.

    "Yes, but he deserved it. He spoke Japanese thinking it was our language." his eyes glazed over towards the window, his eyebrows frowned just by thinking of it.

    "Haha! Yeah, he deserved it alright.." she chuckled, moving her body to turn towards the back, her brown eyes watching the orangy red flames engulf everything in its path. The car sped up and its driver gave the quiet guy a small smile.

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