Author's Note: This is the chapter that has curse words. Mafia men are talking and they don't necessarily use there manners in front of younger readers. If you don't want to read curse words, DON'T READ THIS CHAPTER! If you don't care.
Enjoy!
Hit
by Lil' Slugger24
Chapter 4
"What's the matter?" the boss questioned. The two solders to the Callion family were standing in front of his desk. They had scheduled a meeting with him shortly after their meeting with Drakken. In the mafia, hits were usually contracted. They had to ask the boss permission on whether or not they could make the hit on this 'Kim' person.
"Some blue guy wants us to whack some broad." Tony said. He was the man who was on the right. He was tall and stocky. His black hair was greased back and he wore his usually black suit.
Frankie shifted on his feet slightly. He was the one on the left. He was slightly shorter than Tony and was a little wider. He wore the same as his counterpart. His hair was black but not slicked back.
"I don't know..." the boss trailed. "The rules are to not kill without reason..." The two men cringed. 'That's not what we're about,' they thought. 'The mafia has no killing rules except if it has to do with a Godfather.' Their boss was soft at heart and wanted to re-write the reputation of Italian-Americans. He would allow no killing to take place unless he gave the 'ok.' he was highly resented and respected for this fact.
"The man was kind enough to bring an argument." Tony said smugly as he placed the suit case on the desk and opened it. The bosses eyes lit up. Never had he seen so much money.
"Kill the bitch." He said re-gaining his composure and closing the suit-case. He put it behind his desk and shooed the men away.
"Anything else?" they asked upon exiting the room.
"What do you mean 'anything else?' Fuckin' kill the broad and whoever gets in your way. I want no witnesses." He stood seriously. "Don't fuck up or your gonna get capped."
The two men left the room and stared, frightened, at the other. "The boss got that kind of power?" Tony asked shakily.
"Let's just do a good job so we ain't got to find out." Frankie replied. with that the two hitmen left the building to stake-out their target.
In another part of the country, Drakken was ranting his evil genius to Shego.
"Oh I just can't believe my brilliance!" He said, giddily. "I mean, why didn't I think about this sooner?"
"Cause you're not as smart as you claim you are?" Shego smiled evilly.
Drakken's face fell. "Your soul purpose it just to mess with my happiness, isn't it?"
Shego shrugged. "Don't know. All I know is that I thoroughly enjoy it."
Drakken grumbled and continued, "Moving along. I believe that this is my greatest plan yet!"
"So was your last one, wasn't it?"
"Shego! stop interrupting!"
Shego smiled and walked away from the fuming Doctor. She wasn't one to listen to all that the doctor had to say. She was hired to be his bodyguard, not his psychiatrist. She walked back to her room where she started reading a book. She eventually put it down and fell asleep. she dreamed of a world without crime-fighting female cheerleaders. She was surprised to find that in her dream, she was sad.