Reina's Point Of View

The plan had worked perfectly just as I had suspected. Jax and Reese in the same room. What wasn't planned was that they possessed the stupidity to let the main target ,Leonardo, escape but that just let me establish my power as the black hunter everywhere and anywhere. A pretty graphical killing of a sharp point bullet in the middle of his eyebrows and knives everywhere on his body stabbed. By the time the elevator dings down to the bottom floor, his body would be drained of all of the blood. I could just imagine the horror on Jax's face when he realises that I'm the black hunter. I messed around with all of his shipment and was the one that killed in his club relentlessly and managed to outsmart the polygraph test.

Moreover, his face when he realises the one that he killed with no hesitation is alive. The person that managed to make him happy even if it was for such a short amount of time. The person that made him overcome his fears. The person that told him that she loved him but left coldly. I thought everyone had a heart but I was wrong. Dead fucking wrong. He was an icy cold, remorseless, guilt free mafia boss and good for him; he has what it takes to become the best in the underground but at what cost? He lost me and if it weren't for Angelo I would be six feet under and let's not start on the mafia war that would happen between the Sicilians and the Americans. He lost someone that was ready to start a life with him.

However, that had all changed within the instance that he tried to kill me. I became ruthless not giving a fuck about him and took my revenge out slowly but the difference between me and him. I don't let anger cloud up my judgement of one person and commit the worst mistake with no logical thinking whatsoever. I know how to do it, when to do it, why to do it and where to do it. I am one of the best criminals in the underworld and people tremble at my name and they should. With the ability to control my emotion, I am very much powerful no doubt. Criminals usually have anger issues; I can't say I am free of those but I do have my moments but inn majority of my situations I can channel them into something that does matter a lot more to me like revenge.

The black hunter name was known as the ruler of the underground. People fear me and the grounds that I walk upon because within the snap of my fingers I could hurl destruction and chaos wherever I wanted. I had the power that people wanted but couldn't have.

The elevator door opening's ping broke the silence and also the adrenaline they desired to have to kill Leonardo but hey I already did it. What can I say except you're welcome. Jeez, I really should not have watched Moana before I came here but who even cares? Reese's annoyed clenched jaw soon released a curling smirk knowing that it was my art before him. While Jax, he looked like nothing. No emotions, no feelings. Something that I saw more commonly on his face as the days grew old. I don't want to think of it like this but I did have a toll on him, especially my 'death'. I hate him I really do but I can't help but have some sort of pity for him. Angelo said it was bad. Would I have expected him to be numbing his emotions completely? No. That was the simple answer for it.

"The black hunter killed him?" Felix had just entered with Angelo and questioned. A smile was bought on my face once I saw my best friend. It had been a month since I saw Angelo and I had to tell him so much about the trip in Russia and I bought him a couple of chocolate boxes that may be half open because I couldn't help but to be templated.

"Mmhm." I took that as my cue to enter the room. The scarlet red dress fit my torso tightly and the rest of the dress was flowy and also revealed my left leg.

'"Not too late, am I boys?" I spoke out with a smirk playing on my lips. Angelo was smiling gleefully while Felix had his jaw dropped to the ground and Jax 's lips were parted and his eyes looked guilty of the crime that he had very much committed. My eyes were attached to him. His feared aura turned into a mysterious aura. Someone that had been doing ruthless crimes with no guilt suddenly felt all the guilt possible. His eyes softened in a gaze while they locked in mine but I still had the hardened icy cold stare. He had his black buttoned shirt with rolled up sleeve revealing of all of his tattoos. I won't lie but those tattoos could erupt butterflies even to this day. His top button was undone and paired with black jeans that fit his legs perfectly.

God damnit! Even after what he did, he still seemed perfect and I hate that. He was just him and no matter what I won't be with him and I need to hate him to protect myself anyway. His fingers were curled around his gun and as he swiftly placed it down. His wrists had a new tattoo, right above his vein. It read Nem. He had me on his body as a way to remember me.

It only made me question everything in my mind. Did he actually love me? He couldn't bare to even tell me it back when I told him myself but maybe it was because of the situation. He wasn't a good man to the normal world where we had good cops and the bad guys kill people and he was one of the bad ones. However in the underground, he has the characteristics to be so cruel that was match made for a mafia boss. His reputation exceeds him in being the most ruthless man with piercing red eyes ready to kill. The colour of the blood and anger and was had a heart for romance but now stone cold.

Angelo and Felix were standing next to him both in suits and I had a glance around me. This was my venue written in the Romano name. Tables were turned and shattered glass lay on the floor. Blood stained on the hall's walls. Hm. Nothing I could really do about it other than burn it down; that is very much what I do best. My gaze flickered back to him. The red eyes that I had desired to gaze into me had once again rekindled flames that I wished never to be burned again.

"Reese." I stated.

"Reina, meet Jax, the American mafia b-"

"Mafia boss, trust me I know a lot about that and him and his ruthless methods. Nice to meet you... Jax." I snarled with my teeth gritting together in memory of exactly what he did.

"His men. Felix and Ang-" Reese began.

"Angelo, I know, he's the best friend I told you about." I interrupted and flashed a genuine smile to Angelo.

"You're Angelo Angelo?" Reese questioned with a disgusted facial expression scrunched on his face.

"Yeah, he is. Anyways, me and Angelo have to catch up so see you later bitch." I shouted while being at a distance as I grabbed Angelo's hand and walked away but couldn't help to look back and see him. He was a game to me from now and I plan on being the best player in the game. My eyes flickered back to his wrists to see the tattoo and the sexual tension between us was so close to being exploded causing fireworks to occur I speeded myself dragging Angelo to the door.

As soon as we went outside the hall venue, I pulled Angelo and whispered "why does he have a tattoo on his wrist?"

"I told you, Rein, he loves you."

"But he still killed me. End this conversation and anyways I have so much gossip to tell you about in Russia." Both I and Angelo left in the car back to Reese's house. It was a grand beige mansion with about five cars parked outside. The dark starry night revealed the crescent moon shining.

"Ophelia? Hazel?" I screamed while entering the house and suddenly my little baby niece came toddling towards me.

"ANUTYYYYYYYYYYY REINAAAAAAAAAAAAAA."

"HAZELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!" I shouted back and swinging her around in a hug.

"Who's that beep?" Haze asked looking at Angelo with a point at him.

"He's my best friend, Angelo meet Hazel. Hazel meet Angelo."

"Nice to meet you Hazel." Angelo said smiling.

"MUMMMMMM! REINA BOUGHT HER BOYFRIEND OVER." She shrieked. What a fucking snake even if he isn't my boyfriend!

"Boyfriend? BOYFRIEND. BOYFRIENDDDDD!!!" Ophelia said running to the door with my cute nephew Sergei Romano who was nearly one year old.

"God, this family is bonkers I said leaving Angelo at the door and going to the kitchen to take a hot cappuccino and went to go to a kill someone and went out on my motorcycle. When I came back, there were three more cars. I came in and went to the living room and guess who I fucking saw. Jax, Reese sitting together and Hazel talking to Jax.

"Hey, aunty Reina, you're back. This is my new best friend, Jax."

"Ok." I said walking to the sofa and plopping down. It was opposite Jax and it was the seat next to Felix. He had his hips pushed out and his legs wide apart with Hazel on his lap. He paused to look at me while Hazel was still babbling on about her new toy. I took a breath; I can't lose my shit here in front of my family because that would mean my family knowing what happened. I didn't have a house here because I landed earlier here today; Adelina and Seraphina had the house near the coast and yes to answer your question, they knew everything that happened and left New York for that reason but came back recently because Ade took over as CEO of Romano's and Seraphina was her part time advisor as well as she had opened her own bakery. Adelina was pretty much excited on me coming back and taking over so she can begin her teaching training because she finally got her degree. They became the successful bitches that they had always aspired to be and started achieving their dreams and that made me proud of my best friends.

The time had passed and I often stole glances with Jax. The sexual tension was as deep and could be cut with a blunt knife. He still managed to turn me on in any sort of way with a simple flicker of eye movement. Chills whenever he was around. He was someone I would want to be around, someone I want to spend my days with. I really hope he doesn't come around because I'm afraid it won't take less than a couple of seconds for me to fall in love with him again. I took the door and exited out of the house and headed towards Ade's and Ser's house.

I walked in and went straight in and saw the both of them munching on McNuggets while watching Black Widow.

"Damn! Scar-Jo is soooooo hot!" I yelled while jumping on the sofa with them. They both shrieked back and we all cuddled together until the end of the movie. The both of them went to bed since it was 2am. We decided I would take care of the company from tomorrow and as a surprise I would find Ade a training place for schools.

The ding dong of a doorbell rang off into the house. I was the only one awake so I guess that it would mean that I would get it. I opened the door and met a pair of red eyes. They no longer looked harsh and ready to kill but soft and gentle. He has flowers in his hand and to be frankly more detailed they were roses and tulips. My favourite that he knew because at the theme park I was eyeing them up at the garden nearby.

Raining heavily, his hair was wet so his looked so damn sexy that my eyes were glued to it. His shirt was black wet so was skin tight on to his body; you could clearly see his eight pack.

"Get out."

"Nem, baby, let me spea-"

"GET OUT!" I screamed while getting my gun out and aiming at his kneecap, "before, I shoot you."

"I need you to listen to me, Nem, please let me apolo-" I shot bullet piercing through his shoulder didn't want to cause too much damage.

He stepping in through the door pinned me to the wall opposite me, disarming me of my gun and shoving into one side of the floor.

"LISTEN TO ME. I AM SOO SORRY AND YOU REALLY JUST NEED TO HAV-"

"SHUT UP! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU AND HEAR ANYTHING!" I shouted back at the same volume.

He took it my screaming and left but right before that he left a strong kiss on my forehead. He also said, "Я люблю тебя, даже если ты не позволишь мне сказать это. (I love you, even if you won't let me say it)" he whispered while staring into my eyes.

In that moment, I forgot that I was meant to hate him and instead was enchanted like a magic spell from the foreign language that he had just talked in. He was everything that I have ever wanted in a man. Shame that he ruined all of it within a moment of ruthless behaviour expected of a mafia boss.

"I'll see you soon." He murmured while placing the hand and walked away. My hand had a mind of its own and accepted it willingly. I guess that what they said was true.

The body only accepted what it truly wanted. I wanted him. All of him.