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Rosalie Hale:
"Daddy, I really don't see why I have to do this." I said, blow-drying my hair.
"Because, princessa, tu es muy bonita." My father replied. I knew I was very beautiful, but why would this make me the one to infiltrate our rival mafia? "And you can handle yourself, but don't worry, we have taken precautions in order to keep you safe." Of course. I had a black belt in jujitsu and I've been infiltrating rival mafias with my uncle and the rest of the mafia since I was ten. That was seven years ago. Now that I'm seventeen, I handle the Spanish Mafia's big business. Second in command, aside from my father, the king of the mafia.
I looked at my father, who was standing in the doorway, and then back into the mirror. My sea blue eyes gleamed in the light, my long blond hair perfectly straight and was in perfect place, and my perfect features were lightly covered in a small amount of make-up. I may not look Spanish, but believe me, I was a full-blooded Cuban. But looks are just part of me. I'm fluent in Spanish, French, English, and most importantly for this mission, Italian. "Well, I should get dressed."
My father nodded and walked out, taking long strides, the way he always walked when he was nervous. This mission was almost impossible, but for Rosalie Hale, nothing was impossible.
Kinda short, kinda like a prologue…. Tell me what you think! I already have about five other chapters written, so when I get some reviews, they'll come your way! xD I hope you guys like it! And just so you know, there's a chapter where the dialogue is mostly in Spanish, but there will be a translation under it. Sooooo…. R$R and I'll give you a giant hug and a cookie!