Page 120 of King of Shadows


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—I think you could do it—I give him a slight push with my arm—you guys can.

—Not always, not when there are things that make you not want to have meaning in life.

—Was it because of them?

—They will always hurt me, that's why maybe I prefer to stay here, because having the power of being a crime boss allows me to kill those who intend to harm me.

I shake my head, nodding, I understand it because there are times when the places we are not are optimal, but we stay in them because they offer us something that we ourselves do not understand. Maybe that's why I stayed with Fabian for too long, because he was the only one who was different to me than living with my family.

"Someday," he sighed, "you will stop suffering Leon, I know it."

—I know too, after Trixi maybe she was put in my way so that things would be different.

—Yes, she loves you very much.

"And I her," he clears his throat, taking a bit of the drink he made while planning my strategies. Let's continue, you're going to start again.

—Fuck, little lion.

—Shut up and get better, Fiore.

He hands me the device again to resume everything again. I pay more attention, I remember his advice and the points he had made before. I try to put my maximum effort into this until I'm done with it, it makes it clear to me that soon I will be using all that I did in a real field where it will show me to come up with plans in a matter of seconds to have a way of escape.

After finishing I look for Ginevra in her large room with countless luxuries, a large bed and sheets that are rich to the touch. I see you have a good amount of dresses, makeup and jewelry. He also has other types of clothes placed against the bed.

—Since my brother told me that we were all going to help you improve your skills within the mafia, I have this for you—he points to the expensive clothes—. In the face of any attack you must know that you will not run out to put on combat clothes, whatever you wear you must handle to fight.

—Heels are eliminated, while I try to kill one I assure you that I will be dead on the ground with a broken ankle.

He starts laughing.

—No, no heels, I know you combine dresses with flats or sneakers, so I made a great selection for you —he shows me the boxes on the floor—. However, you must know how to move with all types of clothing so that it does not prevent you from moving.

—Okay, let's try a dress, I want an elegant one.

-Forward.

It doesn't take long for me to wear a fitted black dress that reaches my knees, I put on my sneakers and she shows me a gun belt. He puts a knife and a gun with their respective extra ammunition. It feels weird walking around with weapons between your thighs.

—Look at you, you look like a real mafia lady.

—We are creating a lady, Gin.

—I know, and we are doing very well.

—Well, now show me.

She is also dressed in a dark blue dress with a train that reaches to the floor, with her strappy slippers that surround her ankles. She shows me the postures and how I have to walk elegantly to be able to hide what I have between me. the legs.

—I, I'm going to teach you to attack with your beauty, it's something we can work with very well because you are beautiful Emily and you can get a lot of use out of it.

—Thank you Gin.

—If you know how to use it well, you will be able to kill people more easily, your physique, your gestures, everything is so valuable that you can use it to your advantage.

-To win?

—Always to win, no Sailor is a loser, least of all you.

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