Little Red Riding Hoodlum
, Italy
alls were lined with shelves, stacked high with programming books. A massive cu
a pair of glasses adorning his small feminine face. His brown eyes scrolling through the surface of the monitor. His hand is adorned with a sleek, high tech s
e a razor's edge honed to perfection. His black hair was slicked back, revealing a chiseled face with sha
the neck, revealing a toned hairy chest and if looks could destr
chair shouted in frustration, slamming his fist on
ith annoyance and
He added. His gaze rose from the screen and locked un
den swift motion, raised his hand and striked Andrea, making his he
isted for a few minutes before it reduced. Andrea huffed before he gazed up at the aloof m
ndrea hurriedly said, and looked back at the monit
the screen, his eyes glinted in excitement which made the aloof man behi
ratedly, slamming his fist into the table before h
houted, throwing fists into the air. "See, Enzo, just call Al
r the organization had, he found it embarrassing about not being able to get past a screen
and brought o
her side and was about to hang up when Andrea rushed to
p." He hurriedly said the last part and with a shaky hand, handed the phone b
as it slowly creaked open. Alessia, who they'd been waiting for peeked through the door, her grey eyes swept the room
like a war between coffee and tea in here." She a
to ear making Enzo's glare turn colder.
s caffeine fueled chaos?" She asked, gesturi
pleading eyes. He placed her hand on her sh
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't ruin my hair." She added with a snarl and raised her hand to her crown,
like your 'fragrant bouquet of productivity'." Sh
leather chair in front of the monitor and pressed
till flashing with a myriad of colors be
now, this whole stuff is kinda similar to your method.
id, interrupting th
pass the black-hat's scree
shing with a mixture of annoyance an
use
eir location. Personal favor." Enzo c
way before she hurriedly drew the keyboard closer to herself. Her slende
d gaze was fixed on the monitor's screen, as if aiming to bore holes into the screen,
shing with a myriad of colors. Even Alessia's fingers
e second best and her own hacking prowess is more geared towards black-
ed' before going back to how it'd been
on her first trial. He gazed up at Enzo who was glar
the backrest, a sig
me another ke
to the monitor and placed it on a platform under the table on which the monitor was placed
or him to push the chair she was sitting on forwar
ard that was on the table with grace and her feet moved on th
tle red' again. However, this time, Alessia didn't stop, she kept typin
n hour, and an hour turned into several hours but
ng himself on a fluffy three seater
a chair and was glaring
metimes, slipping to the wrong key on the board. Her legs and feet also felt wobb
t, aiming to wipe away her sweat but it did little to nothing. A smile bloom
ng pen and fr
, he dipped his hand to the back of his belt and brought out a black shiny gun that visibly glistene
g. His face was filled with sweat and he was panting. He hurriedly dipped his hand into his shoes a
pen and paper." Enzo said l
tty sleep? Bastard." Andrea mutte
n held firmly between his hands an
le on her face before she turned to Andrea
hich was slowly revealing some letters. She read it out, Andrea writing it down and when she was done, dr
y as he stood up angrily, th
e are going