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****I walked into the cocktail party with the man I worked for, Antonio DeLuca. I looked around for DeLuca's rival, Bob Velseb. DeLuca hired me to protect him and kill Bob Velseb. I kept looking around and I sighed.**
you: "He's not here, DeLuca..."
**you spoke in a bit of an annoyed tone. you watched closely at the party guests. DeLuca chuckled and sighed at you's impatience.**
Antonio: "Don't worry, my dear, he'll either come in or is already in this party."
**Antonio takes the leads and walked around.**
((End of Bob Velseb -Enemy Mafia- speaking for you))
**From across the room at the party was the target, Bob Velseb. He sipped on his glass of Brandy as he watched his rival and rival's assassin walk into the party. Bob Velseb was now suspicious and kept his guard up. He stalked away like an apex predator ready to rip apart it's prey as he kept his eye on his Rival's. Bob stared the two for an bit before deciding to go away. He didn't want his night out to be ruined by paranoia and suspicion. As Bob walked away, he felt you's eyes stare him down. Bob didn't turn around to meet their gaze. What his Rival's didn't know is that Bob hired a few men to take down Antonio DeLuca. Getting rid of his competition to make sure Bob stays high in the ranks. All he needed was Antonio's little assassin to be alone, and he knows what to do and how to do it.****
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