Chapter 12: Indigo

TW

BLOOD/GORE/VIOLENCE

VOMIT (for my emetaphobia babes just a warning)

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"There's a mole in my fucking mafia and I want to know why none of you have any idea about who it is, my parents could have been killed last night, my little brother was knocked unconscious and indigo was- well actually indigo didn't give a fuck but I want you to know that when I find who's ratting on me I'll give them the most painful death they could imagine and then I'll give them to my fiancée, you think I'm bad, she's ten times Fucking worse" Greyson told me to stay in his office while he had this meeting with his minions but I got bored and suddenly I was outside the meeting room and listening to him threaten his men.

How that happened I have no idea.

Even though grey isn't the official don yet he's still doing his job like he is the boss. I admire him for that. He'll be a great don. Ew, I just complimented him again, that's twice in 24 hours, I'm starting to feel dizzy from all the niceness I've been dishing out to him.

Is niceness a word? It would make sense if it was-

"Indigo I know you're there" oops

"I'm not" I reply and smack my head at how stupid that was. I open the door figuring that I've been caught anyway and step into the room. It's big and the glass looks over the city of New York , both out estates are in the suburbs of the city so we don't usually come into the main part. Grey stands at the top of the glass table by a black leather chair while his men are around the table looking at him.

"I told you to stay in the Fucking office woman, why don't you ever listen to me" he snaps and glares at me.

"Geez, someone hasn't had their morning cocoa" I reply and walk over to him and sit down in his chair he looks over his shoulder at me and shakes his head before turning his attention back to the matter at hand.

"Shut up! It's a fucking spinney chair, are you kidding!" I exclaim while spinning around on it, I'm a kid I know, it comes from my lack of childhood. That's was a bad thing to say anyway-

He grabs the chairs armrest and gives me look. Holy fuck that's hot.

"Are you hot, I'm hot, can someone get the AC on" I say and he rolls his eyes at me.

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It's been half an hour and I'm sick of hearing all these mens small brains try to come together with a decent plan of action.

"I think we should-" one of greys minions starts but I interrupt.

"Blah blah blah, why don't you just set a trap?" They all turn to look at me and I sit up mocking their seriousness and wheeling closer to the table on my spinney chair. Grey walks over from his spot looking out the window- boy was having a main character moment for a second there.

"How?" Grey asks and looks at me.

"there's a chance that the mole is in here right now but whatever I'll go ahead, make a Situation like a problem that doesn't exist and the mole is sure to report it back to the Russians, tag all of your mens phone calls and I'm sure you'll find the idiot" I explain and get up to stretch.

"That's.....actually a really good idea" grey says and turns to one of his men.

"Lucas, get Amiya to tap all the phones, we'll go from there" he says and the man who's got blond surfer curls and piercing blue eyes nods his head and leaves the room.

"Why's she here?" A guy with black hair says from the back. Grey looks over at him and slowly stalks towards him. Uh-oh.

"Why are you here bitch" I say before grey gets to him and the man glares at me.

"She is my fiancée and she has a name" grey snarks and stops in front of rude guy, towering over the sitting man.

"I didn't ask her name, I asked why she's here" he's got some balls on him, I'll give him that.

Grey picks him up by his collar and grabs him so their eye level with each other.

"Say that shit one more time" grey snarls and the man shakes and stutter's out a sorry

"Yeah that's cute but I don't accept your apology" I say and walk over to them, I'm wearing sports leggings and a hoodie, perfect clothes to punch a mother fucker in the dick.

"Drop him grey" I order and the man is released from greys grip and dropped on the floor. Grey turns around and smirks at me before leaning on the wall and watching me.

"Name" I say to the idiot on the floor who's starting to stand up .

"Christian" he speaks, he's stood up now and he's taller than me but that just means I don't have to lift my leg as high to do what I'm about to do. I knee him in the dick and he drops to the floor once again.

"Well chrissie, my names indigo but you didn't ask that did you?" I ask and tilt my head at him.

"I'm here because I Fucking deserve to be, I've killed more people in my life than you've fucked, not that that's hard but you know..." I say and continue

"Would you like me to gut you or shoot you in the dick, I'll do both while you're alive" I smile at him and get out my dagger.

"Not on my fucking white marble floor indigo" grey says but I look at him and he rolls his eyes and motions for me to continue.

Christian stays quiet and his eyes widen in fear.

"Dick or guts?" I ask and dangle my dagger in one hand and Greysons gun in the other.

"Where did you get my gun-" I hush Greyson and look back at the shaking man on the floor.

"Cant decide?" I say as Christian doesn't say anything.

"Ok I'll go with dick first and then guts ok?"

"No please, I'll do anything- just please don't hurt me" he says. Pathetic.

"Beg" he looks at me in shock and asks me to repeat what I said

"I said beg hunny, or I can gut you" I know which one I'd enjoy more. Hint, it's not the begging.

He gets on his knees and actually begs, holy shit Im powerful.

"Please don't hurt me I beg you" he says over and over again.

"Ok that's enough, if you want to gut him take him to the wear house and do it there" grey says and walks up to us, he signals to his men and one of them injects something into Christian who falls to the ground asleep.

"Can I have some of whatever he just got?" I ask and look up at grey

"No indigo" he replies and watches as the men carry Chrissie out, im going to enjoy killing him later.

"No indigo" I mock and go out the door, he follows me, like the little bitch he is.

"You're my little bitch"

"Indigo" he says

"Yeah"

"Fuck off"

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It's been a couple of hours and Im at the wear house, I got bored and chrissie seemed like the perfect resolution.

I walk through the doors and the guy at the meeting called Lucas takes me down to the torture rooms.

"Nice hair" I say to him

"I know" he replies

"Not gonna say something back" i retort

"Nope" he says popping the p

"Boss would kill me" he elaborates

"I was about to kill you for not returning the compliment"I reply, he laughs but it wasn't a joke.we enter a room and Christian is in the middle on a chair tied up.

"Here it is, just give me a shout when you're done" he says and leaves

"Hi chrissie" I say and go over to the table where all the tools are. Fun.

I grab an electric screwdriver and walk over to him.

"Get away from me you crazy bitch!" He shouts at me and spits in my face

"Say it don't spray it babe" I say and switch on the screw driver. I push it into his leg and watch as it cuts through his skin and blood sprays on me.

"Stop! Fucking stop" he screams but I don't.

I grab the knife off the side and carve into his skin.

"you think you can disrespect me and just walk away" I spit out and watch the fear in his eyes as I grab one of the syringe's off the side.

"Hmmm what does this one do?" I actually have no idea so this will be an educational experience for me.

I stab it in his neck and wait he starts to convulse and twist in the chair before he stops moving all together. Boring. I grab the bucket of cold water off the side and tip it over him. He shoots awake and I smile at him.

"Welcome back" I say and stab the other syringe in his arm, he vomits and it's red. That's.....interesting. His eyes roll into the back of his head and I knock on the side of his face.

"Have you found a brain yet?" I ask and laugh at my joke.

He doesn't move when I spill some water on him and I feel his pulse, there is none.

Shit. I was having so much fun as well. That was short lived.

I wash the blood off my hands in the little sink in the corner and I walk out the door covered in blood and go back up the stairs, Lucas is talking to a very pretty black girl with straight hair and beautiful eyes. His eyes widen and I walk over to him.

"Sup' blondie, the guys dead so yeah...." The girl next to him laughs and puts out her hand, I shake it, which I don't usually do and smile and her, get me all confident and shit.

"I'm Amiya, head of tech for Greyson" she says, so she's the Amiya that they were talking about.

"Indigo, Greysons boss" she laughs at me.

"I like you a lot, I think we'll be friends" she says and I smile again.

"I think we will too, I've got to go but I'll see you round" I reply and wave at them before heading out the door and getting in my matte black Ferrari.

I'm meeting up with Enzo about a mission I've got in a weeks time.

I arrive at his offices and get out of my car after I park, I head up to his main office earning a few stares because I've still got blood all over me and bust in. Him and hunter are sat at the desk looking very flustered, I narrow my eyes at them suspiciously and walk towards the mahogany desk.

"I wasn't interrupting anything was I?" I question and smirk at them, they both shake their heads very quickly.

"Indi, why is there blood all over you?" Hunter asks

"Just having some fun" I reply and smile as they both shake their heads at me before they walk me through the mission for next week.

I have to seduce and kill a small drug dealer who's stolen some money from us, easy enough. I leave them to whatever they were doing and get back in my car too head back to Greysons.

I arrive and get out the car, I go upstairs and see that it's 11pm. Greyson is probably in his office so I get showered and changed into another hoodie and some sweatpants that don't have blood on them before heading back down stairs and knocking on his office door.

"Come in" he calls so I open the door and walk in, he's got paper all around him and he looks very stressed. He lifts his head to me and I walk over to him, I can see the bags under his eyes.

"What are you up too?" I ask

"I'm sorting through some paperwork" he says and lets out a heavy sigh.

I walk up too him and he rests his forehead on my stomach. I comb my hands through his messy hair and he sighs in relief.

"That feels nice" he says and I smile softly at him.

"Come on you can finish this in the morning, let's go too bed" I say to him and grab his hand. He gets up and follows me as I pull him up the stairs, he's already in sweats and a t-shirt so when we get into the room he removes his shirt and climbs into bed. Rogers been downstairs all day so he climbs up and lays on the bed with grey.

I get under the covers and grey moves over to me and rests his head on my boobs. He's tired so I let him. Two minutes later and he's on top of me but I don't mind. I like it. It makes me feel like we have a chance even though we don't.

"Night grey" I whisper and close my eyes, sleep comes easy when he's around.

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