[@Nikki Moonlight]

Hibana got straight to the point after taking another sip of wine, a professional and clean cut demure from her earlier snarling beastliness, [color=ec008c]~"You've been my most trusted assassin for a year.  After you took care of that libidinous prick and his child pornography ring, I knew I could call upon you for the most unsavory tasks, and you would answer without argument.  You have no morals, no qualms.  Sadly..."~[/color]  She sighed, her poker face seeming to peel away.  The old bat, she was growing too soft with age, perhaps because instead of her out there with blood on her hands, she was letting the next generation of cutthroats take her place...in more ways than one.  [color=ec008c]~"As I grow older, my resolve is beginning to waver.  I let my emotions get the best of me during that foolish display, and for that, I'm deeply ashamed.  I guess I'm no longer Natsume-Hibana, the deadliest woman in the world.  Ah...listen to me.  Woe with me and all that shit.  That's beside the point."~[/color]

She stood from her chair, a stern glance to the young beauty before her standing at attention.  [color=ec008c]~"I have a special assignment for you.  The others, I'm sure they would object to it.  Enrico Maracoli is an Italian Mafia boss located in Los Angeles, California.  He's a hard nosed bastard, a conservative boss who won't allow any drugs or prostitution on his turf.  We recently sent one of our advisors to negotiate a business deal between his Family and Requiem.  He responded by sending our advisor back...cut to pieces.  I want that son of a bitch to pay dearly for his insult.  I want you, Aya-chan...to kill his entire family, his wife and three lovely little children.  We will send a message to the bastard, no one...no one insults Natsume Hibana.  You'll receive the details of your targets when you arrive at Los Angeles International tomorrow morning.  You're dismissed."~[/color]