At three pm, we were as ready as we ever could be. With my black overall and my strapped sandals along with my winged black eyeliner, I looked like a demented child but I tried to look intimidating beside the two attractive-looking killers. I was not cut out to be a part of them but I loved them nonetheless.

We followed Mrs. Christina the moment we arrived at their hidden place, as his mom liked to call it, they had changed their home from the Ritz-Carlton to their secret destination.

"Mom, are you sure this is the right place?" Levy asked with his usual slicked back hair as he pursued behind his mom at the tattoo shop.

She pressed a button on the shop's door and told us to step back as the tattoo shop collapsed to reveal the truth: a dark, dust-coated dungeon with a closed metal door. We carefully placed the little mini-explosive circular magnets that his mom provided for us for our newest plan.

Levy gaped at his mom as she answered him by showing us the place where they hid all along for their plans against us. We distanced ourselves as his mom pressed the button that had control over the explosives. We coughed at the smoke that was released by the magnets as they detonated and the booming sound came from the tiny devices.

The two brothers came towards us and charged fast at us but his mom was in front of us with crossed arms, they immediately stopped and for the first time, they looked fearful of Mrs Christina's powers.

"What brings you here?" Mr. Clarence in a dainty blue suit asked with a questioning look towards Mrs. Christina, "we thought you died in the Xile family gang incident." He exclaimed in fury, irritated that his nightmare came back to end them.

"You're a big boy, you should not have believed in such myths unless you think that I'm a ghost." She said while she smiled at Mr. Clarence as Mr. Denis stepped forward.

"Your son has betrayed the code of confidentiality by bringing his girl into all of this," he declared, "you do know that this is a rule of violation and that other gangs will help us in killing her." My heartbeat accelerated as they mentioned me being killed. His mom, however, just stood with a bored face at his threatening glare.

"First of all, don't disgrace my son like that," it was her turn to step forward, "second of all, your business has to do with Mr. Clay, not Levy. Third of all, you're both going to be killed by the Astrid gang, they told me that they will in the meeting," That took all of us by surprise, so her business meeting was not for her company, after all, she made a deal with another gang to kill the brothers.

"So I suggest to point your guns to your heads and shoot yourselves." She happily recommended at the stunned brothers, but they defied her as they brought their guns up as she tutted with a smirk.

"No, not in our direction boys, you don't want to face the hatred of the other gangs." As if on cue to her calling, millions of gang members emerged behind us as our army as Levy proudly smiled at his mother.

As an action movie, the wind passed by us as we stood coolly against the scared brothers. We finally would take our revenge but we wouldn't do the honours killing them in a deserted part of California.

"Stop all of this," Mr. Clay barged through the army of gang men coming from all types of families and with a sweaty face, he ordered as mom scoffed at his act of bravery.

"This is my fight." Mr. Clay declared loudly as the brothers tried to escape but stupidly bashed into a wall. They were constructed by the army in front of them and the metallic wall of their dungeon.

"Get out of this, Clay." She warned as her eyes coldly met his. He placed a hand on her shoulder and looked into her eyes.

"I will handle the rest of this." He decided but she lifted a rifle that she had before and aimed at the brothers without even looking at them, she stared into Mr. Clay as she pulled the trigger and the sounds of their screams erupted from the silence.

Mr. Clay outrageously kissed Mrs. Christina that had all of us stare at them as she left the rifle tumbling on the ground and kissed him back. Her stubborn walls, like her son, collapsed down as they held each other.

"I'm so sorry, my love," He apologized with pleading eyes, "I swear that she forced herself on me, I never intended to hurt you." He affectionately gazed into the eyes of the courageous Mrs. Christina.

"I am not sorry for beating you." She smirked as she said that and he chuckled, placing an arm around her shoulder as they both trailed off with the gang men behind them like they were the leaders of the world.

I was happy that the brothers were successfully murdered. It was an awful act, yes, but they deserved more than a simple shot of a rifle, they deserved to suffer painfully and we made it easier for them.

Wondering about the whereabouts of my mom, I guessed that she returned home after discovering that Mr. Clay didn't love her. With an amiable heart, I decided not to tell my father. It was enough that she caused this riot and tried to ruin Levy's family but she couldn't, so she had to settle eventually with dad.

I didn't notice that I was in a trance of thoughts until Levy lifted me to his back as he ran and windswept our hair as we laughed in utter happiness, following his parents and the gang back to the hotel.