Outsmarting The Mafia

Her presence came unannounced just as she'd planned, causing confusion and chills to the 'AGRE MAFIA' goons. They'd received her warnings the previous night, but neglected it all because it held no frightening threat. It was obvious to her from the very start they would take her words less seriously. They thought she could do nothing... this was the thought she'd blinded them with.  She'd masked her true self with a weak, frightened personality they wanted, since that was all they saw her as. A chubby, daddy's girl who couldn't save herself from some bunch of bullies.  "She has no damn connection. There is no way a 22-year-old who's lived her whole life on a hill can take us out? What the hell can a chubby lady, who weighs 62kg , do in the defeat of ten armed men?" Bon, the leader of the AGRE uttered into a microphone she'd secretly strapped to his hat. "She's got to be delusional if she thinks she can stand a chance"  Unfortunately, they were stupid and narrow-minded. The thought of her being overweight and having no brain of hers, only led her a step further than they were, causing her to get their weak loopholes and gather all the force she needed. The more they underrated her, the more she'd gathered her gang and started off her plans.  "You're ready?" She asked, pressing down a button on her earphones, while she'd pointed her silencer towards a guard. The response given to her was inaudible, but for some reason, it had caused her a smirk. Her oval eyes offered the guard a long crafty gaze and her brain worked hard on the accuracy of the shot.  "This is for my father" She'd told herself silently, before firing the silencer. Her heart troubled her in guilt, but her face remained cold to the crime. Memories of her dad being dragged before her very eyes hadn't slipped off that easily. The more she recalled it, the more she had shut her mind to her emotions. She wasn't the weak chubby girl they thought of her to be.  "Let's go in"