So the last chapter was very very short- I know. But I did get some reviews which made me happy so I decided to post another chapter to make up for the shortness of the last one. Thanks so much for the support! Also I don't have a beta or anything so sorry for any errors!

I don't own Twilight but I do own the plot and the story.

-The-Dangerous-King

~~~~~~~~~The Mobster's Thief~~~~~~~~~

Isabella

February 26. 4:11

He drummed his wrinkled fingers on the table. His beady little eyes glared at me, clearly not liking the fact that I was here. He sat up on his large leather chair and folded his hands on the wooden table in front of him.

Sure I'd helped him out once or twice, but poor Aro never really did like me. He acted tough, but I knew he thought I was a threat to his team. Either way, I couldn't give a damn what the smelly old man thought of me anyways.

Getting here was not a problem. It didn't take much to get into the warehouse. All it took was telling one of his rookies my name and bam, I was taken to Aro immediately. All his men knew me. I made sure of that last summer by setting their warehouse on way, they wouldn't decide to step out of line. A little dramatic I know, but it was only because one of his men couldn't keep his hands to himself.

I had figured that telling Aro about James would put me on his good side. It recently occurred to me that I didn't have many friends in the underground world. I had hoped playing the whole "good girl" routine would help me gain an alliance.

"And why exactly have you graced us with your presence Isabella dear?" he said sarcastically, leaning back on the chair he was sitting and pulling his legs on the table. He eyed his second and third in command, James and Laurent.

Just as his eyes looked over at them, so did mine. I didn't want any funny business and I sure wasn't here to fuck around. I locked my eyes on James and sent him my signature smirk.

"Well, I was in town and I decided to visit and old friend. What's the harm in that?". My eyes landed back on Aro's and I smiled innocently taking a seat with ease at the grand table in front of him.

I could see James starting to fidget. Maybe he did know why I really was here in the first place. But then again it's me. There's no way he saw me. I'm too good. His nervousness was starting to get to him and I could see him getting scared. For Victoria maybe?

"With all due respect Miss Swan, we aren't friends. So you can either cut the bullshit or I'll get James and Laurent here to escort you out".

"Ah- Aro. You still haven't changed old man. I actually did have a purpose in coming here. I need information". I sighed. From the look of his demeanor, this wasn't going to be as easy as I thought it was.

"Do you think I give shit like that out for free? Information for information Swan. I'll need a lot more than that". Fuck this man. Didn't he know who I was?

"Of course. I have information that you might love. It concerns your right hand man here. James". As soon as those words left my mouth I saw him start to go stiff. He eyed me with a careful glare.

"Information? There's no way you can gather information about James here. He's a man. And the only thing you're good for is having a cock in your mouth. Go sit down you little whore- or maybe even get down on your knees. These hits aren't meant for sluts like you", he sneered in my face.

How dare he speak to me like that?

"Careful now, you wouldn't want to make me mad Aro. Don't be foolish". His movements were slight but I still caught it- a slight nod towards someone behind me.

It was that moment where I decided that Aro really was a fool.

As the attacker from behind me started to hit, I kicked my leg off to the side and twisted his neck with a satisfying snap.

In an instant I pulled out my Eagle and shot the guards. Around me, I can see James and Laurent starting to grab my arms. I swung my leg around me, kicking them both in their necks and bringing the both of them down- unconscious on the ground. At last it was just me and Aro face to face.

He sat calmly in front of me. Anticipating my next move. He was smart.

But I was smarter.

"How's this for a pretty little whore?" And then I had Aro's arm pinned behind his back. Fuck the info I had on James. No more playing nice.

"I'll do whatever I want. Your latest hit. Give it to me" I snarled into his dirty face only to be laughed at.

"You'd be a fool to go through with it. You don't have the balls". When will he get that I have no time for bullshit like this. I knocked his head on the table in front of him, making sure to make him bleed, but not get unconscious. Still, his annoying laughter would not cease.

"You want a hit? Here" he said as he threw a briefcase on the table. It landed with a thud. I unhanded him and took a look inside the bag. In it was a single manila folder with two files. One, a piece of paper with a location: "The Red Room", a high end club.

The other, a picture. I picked it up and could not put it back down. Those eyes. Green and hard- I couldn't stop staring. Well there go my panties. It was only after a while when I realized who exactly I was looking at. My eyes widened.

"Told you girly- what did I say. There's no way one person can pull off a hit like that. Even if the person is you". Aro's nasally voice brought me back to the present. I looked up at him, my eyes cold and my stare unforgiving.

"Do not concern yourself with what I can and cannot do".

And with that I whipped out my Eagle and shot him on the head. Blood drops bounced back at me and fell on my shirt. Fuck I miscalculated the force of my bullets. This meant an extra trip to the laundromat.

I looked down at James and Laurent who were still unconscious from the kick in the neck that I had given to them. It looked like I had wasted an afternoon of snooping for no reason. They all were going to die in the end anyways.

Taking the manila folder in my hand, I calmly exited the building. No need for a rush, no one was going to be looking for me anyways. As I hit the bottom stair I took out a lighter from my pocket and threw it behind me while lighting it, causing the entire building to ignite. I doubt anyone was going to miss those Russians anyways. They were always a pain in the ass.

I looked back down at the file I took and opened it up.

In front of me was possibly the most dangerous man that I have ever heard of.

Edward Cullen.

I was utterly and entirely fucked.

I already knew I was crazy. But this is insane. This could go down in two ways. Either I would be killed or worse, caught by the infamous Edward Cullen.

Edward wasn't someone that people messed with. He was trigger happy. Meaning that he didn't think. "Just shoot" was his life motto. He was the ultimate king of the underworld, but i knew I had to prove myself to fuckers like Aro.

I looked down at the picture again. It wasn't a picture of great quality, but that didn't matter at all. His eyes looked straight at the camera and I could feel his gaze piercing into mine. His toned muscular body was well defined even if it was hidden by the suit he had on. Everything about him was classy. And it was unbelievably attractive. The predator attracting the prey.

It was time to find out more about Edward Cullen.

~~~~~~~~~The Mobster's Thief~~~~~~~~~

That chapter was about 1,000 words more than the last one. Anyways let me know how it was and what you thought. Should I make the chapters longer or was that ok? Two chapters in two days. I'm exhausted. That was a lot of writing.

Don't worry Edward and Bella will meet soon enough.