Recycled jewels were delivered back to the base to start a new life.
A girl, dressed mostly in black showed up at the front door, made sure her last and only bullet was put to good use, knocking gently before walking inside, ordering a glass of cherry juice.
There standing a guy, blonde with black roots ,obviously dyed hair , leaned towards her from the other side of the counter.
?: you might've knocked on the wrong door sweetie, we don't have a kids menu here.
A voice from the back could be heard.
: Where's boris? Dan?!
A not so long moment of silence before he yelled from the back again.
:...! Oh god! Dan! Are you there?! RUN!!!
Dan: what?! What do you mea-
Before the poor bartender had the chance to talk, a black and blue rope was strangling him.
The same rope he used to get out of the mafia's base and run.
"Your time is up ,little guy~ no one can get away with stealing."
Dan's face turned blue, barely able to fight back and yet, his hands didn't leave the rope even once.
"You could've completely avoided this , if only you chose your victim wisely.."
Dan: i…. I had to-
The rope tightened and so his lifeless body soon let go of it.
"Fascinating… to see some people hold on so dearly to their lives.."
She let his body fall on the ground , before she started to look around the bar.
"Hmm… if i was stolen and repurposed jewels where would i be…."
Every pocket was checked, every drawer, nothing to see.
"The other guy didn't have time to take them before running…it didn't seem like they noticed us sooner either hm.."
Only then she noticed a green carpet.not matching anything in the room.
"Noone has that bad of a taste."
She lifts the carpet, as expected there was a hidden door, she was waiting for stairs leading into a basement , yet she was greeted with a hidden compartment.
No jewels, only a note.
[ I'm not good with sweet talk, so I took these. Find me and i'll give them back,
cupcake~
With regards, your princess ]
The crumpled paper was thrown across the room.
"...!!"
The sound of her laughter getting louder soon filled the room… once more concerning her men. this time it was more from anger than excitement though.
One of her men walked in. the only one dressed differently than the rest.
?: my lady~ we can't waste much time here. How about we leave already? These poor people of yours are too scared to do their job and clean up when you're here after all~
"Shut up nikolai! I was having a moment!"
Nikolai: of what? Psychosis ?
"Fine.. whatever, let's head back and find this bitch."
He held a hand out and she took it. Pulling him into the van, leaving so the cleaning crew could do their job.