As Doppio walked through the door of the psychiatrist room, she gave him a light smile.

"Oh my! Doppio I didn't think you'd come so soon in for a session. Luckily I'm not busy at the moment as well,
so come sit"said Adalene.

Earlier

"Damn I need a weapon but how do I get one?! It's not like the guards carry much besides a taser and a tranquilizer. But they could be useful: if I can tranquilize her maybe I can find a safe place to put the body, so I can later strangle her. The problem is it's not that easy to carry a grown woman down a large hall filled with crazies and guards think without anyone noticing"Doppio thought to himself.

Now

"Go ahead, Doppio,sit so we can start" said Adalene.

(Guess I'll play along for now) said Doppio to himself sitting down on the chair

"Doppio kill her! we need to get out of here! We have to create Passione again!"said Diavolo pulling his hand.

"Now let's talk about your *ahem* past life"said Adalene.

"Past life?" said Doppio.

"When you were in this gang...how did you call it? Missione? Flessione?"said Adalene getting out her notepad.

"IT'S PASSIONE!" shouted Doppio in a flash of rage that scared the doctress.

"Yes, sure. Passione. Of course. But now calm down Doppio, please"said Miss Adalene trying to calm him down

" Yeah, sorry. Anyway, there is nothing much to tell you kill a few big faces in Italy and you start getting respected and accepted by the boss. Everyone likes the winning side after all, and me and my boss were a big winning side." said Doppio.

"So you felt like you had something to prove to him?"said Adalene, getting closer to the Italian boy.

"Doppio ma che cazzo! what are you doing! kill her!"whispered Diavolo.

(I'm trying boss, but I can't find anything lethal in this office. I have to wait for this bitch to turn her back so I can strangle her from behind)as Doppio sweated in anticipation

"I mean, you have to prove something in a gang. You need more than a word if you wanna be the toughest in all of Italy. I've done so much to the people: I killed for them pissing me off,killing my men, doing gang wars, selling their children drugs on the boss turf and who gives a shit about the families. Who cares about your dead father you little shit? He couldn't care less if he's out here instead of home. Like Salvatore Conte, an old friend of the boss, said: E a me nun m n fott nu cazz!"said Doppio impatient, thinking he would never get his chance, until the phone rang.

"Oh my! Who could be calling right at this hour? Just when we were making progress"said Adalene turning her back to pick up the phone.

(Fucking Finally)said to himself Doppio slowly approaching her and knocking her out with one of his strongest punch.

"I changed my mind at the last second. I thought it would be better if I just took you to Enzo unconscious. I don't want you figuring out my intentions."said Doppio carrying Adalene through the window.
(All according to the plan: For now I'll hide in the bushes and then I'll slowly get back to my room passing through the windows) whispered Doppio. But as he was dumping the knocked out body of the french woman, a guard walked through the door.

"Hey you! Yes you! What the fuck are you doing with the mistress' body?!"

"Uff,this might take a while...ma che cazz"said doppio laughing nervously.