Ungrateful. Unwanted. Pitiful. Useless. Weak. Those are the words the sacudís swine that's known as my aunt uses to describe me. She makes it her daily mission to remind me that I am nothing more then the unwanted, ungrateful freeloader. I’d like to know one day why the hell she insists on calling me a free loader when I know for a fact that my mom left me a good chunk of change when she died. The amount I’m unsure of only because I haven’t had the pleasure of hearing them talk about it. Today for some reason unknown to me, myself and little’ol I, I'm being shown just a bit more 'love' if you will, from the usual 'hate' the dear auntie shows me. "You fucking little cunt, I should've let you fucking die, then I wouldn't have to fucking look atchya" ahh yes there it is her attempt to show a sliver of pity, let's go back a little and I'll explain. Queue in the harp strumming you’d normally hear in some split scene where the main character day dreams about something in the past.
I might of been very little but I still remember when I was 3 my mom started showing me how to fight, she told me that one day I would have to defend myself against all the ugly in the world. The only I’ve seen is my aunts face and my uncles hairy chest. Eeew it gives me the hebee gebeis just thinking about it. Anyways back to the topic at hand. Yeah I know what you’re thinking, why don't I use my kick ass fighting skills and kick the ever living shit out of my aunt and just simply run away. And well the answer is simple. Deception is a vary powerful tool allowing you to show weakness when needed and it is even more powerful then money could buy, because it can either be used to trick someone into believing they can break you into tiny little pieces of nothing only in the end to come out on top and bring them to their knees. It’s like an illusion. You trick them into one thing while doing another that manipulates the out come to your benefit. The unmistakably sound of elephant f
I may be locked in a basement, shit I did it again ‘bedroom’ for the better part of ten years but I still practiced what I remembered from the three short years I was with my mom. I'd put the mat, I mean ‘bed’ against the wall and as if a boxer in training punch it a few times then I'd kick it. Not to toot my own horn or anything but I'm surprisingly tones for being malnourished. I’d like to say it’s just plain old genetics but I have know idea what my dads physic is and what I remember of my mom was that she was thin but curve. "What happens if she does prove herself as a leader” my aunt asks my uncle “I mean after all she is the next in line, were do you think that will leave you. She'll kill you, she'll kill us as soon as she gets a chance" my aunt spits out and I can't help but smile as I agree with her logic. Aww goals. "Trust me she isn't fit to lead and once they see that, she's out, in the unlikely event she does show she can become Dona I have someone on the inside that
As soon as I feel the car start to move I start counting in my head the best I can to try and gage the distance we've traveled. I count every click of the turn signal and every bump, if my counting is correct then we've been driving for almost two hours. Two hours of cigarette smoke, laughing at dumb ass shit and talking about women as if their mamas raised them to grow up to be dickless men with commitment issues and a hard on for women who will never be worthy of anything more then a quick fuck behind some dingy trash car in a back alley behind some hole in the wall bar. I hear my aunt talk about some trashy ‘whore’ my uncle got caught balls deep inside by the police after they had been called about someone getting killed in the back alley of a bar. Turns out the chick was just very vocal. When the car start to come to a standstill I almost want to stretch but force myself to remain as still as possible. The sound of metal and clanking can be heard by what I'm assuming are big
"I want her brought here tonight and I want it done as if she's being kidnapped" Alessiano says with his back turned towards me while he's looking out the window. My brown come together in confusion as I process his words. "You want us to treat her like she's a pick up" I ask just to confirm. "I want her treated as one as well. I understand that it may seem extreme to have my own daughter brought to me this way," he pauses as if thinking of his next words. "I want to see how she would react to the situation. I want to see if she's as weak as Santino says she is, if she can be so easily broken like he said she can be" Makes sense giving that she's never been a part of this life and as far as her life with Santino she could be every bit the pampered princess. "I want your men to try and break her like our enemies would" "You want us to pick her up and pull out all the stops" I ask again just to confirm. "Yes" is all he says. "Yes Don" I say with a bow and turn to leave the room
The drive is like all the others we’ve made. Bullshitting about some broad one of them picked up in the last twenty-four hours or how long it will take before one of them knocks some one up for not using their actual head to think. When we pull up out side the house we all get out and surround the place. The first to go in through the unlocked door. Yeah I said it unlocked door, like earlier it’s for me to knows and you to mind your own business. Lighting up a smoke I lean against a he car and pull out my phone. Me: Is the girl still in the basement? Santino: Just like I said she would be. Me: What’s her condition? Santino: Alive. The sound of footsteps on the gravel drive way draws my attention up just as Marco comes walking g towards me with a leggy thing held to his chest. “We said pick up not walk downs the fucking isle” “Just cuz you don’t care what the boss says doesn’t me I don’t, he might of said pick up but for all I know it could be a fucking test” Marco says as
Silently I'm hoping she's strong and that they can't brake her, we walk in and take a our seats in the darkest corner of the room just as Carlo throws a bucket of cold water on her. "Wake up bitch" she gasps and jerk upright and looks around the room the girl has bright blue eyes that fit her face perfectly. She’s a good fucking actor I’ll give her that. Even when we were in the car if known she wasn’t asleep, she was awake the whole fucking time. Smart girl. She just sits there looking back at forth between Carlo and Marco as if waiting for them to start what ever they have planned. "Let's have some fun shall we" Marco asks, to which she smirks in challenge. In one quick move Marco then punches the girl in the jaw, I involuntarily jerk forward a little bit and Ales place his hand on my shoulder to keep me calm. “Is there going to be a problem Vale” “No” I say hoping my own words to be true, at this point in the game I can’t afford to let her get to me. "I'm going to ask you
"I wonder if your mom put up this much of a fight before she was killed" Ales shifts a little but keeps quiet, he gave them a little bit of information about her and her mom to see if she'll break and show some emotion. I didn’t agree with them using it against her but if it was the enemy, they would use it against her with out a second thought. It’s emotional manipulation. A very tactical move. "You know what I wouldn't know, you see I was left out side a hospital when I was born" she says with a sad sigh and a frown. “I just wasn’t pretty enough for her to want me” again she sighs sadly and shakes her head as if it’s such a travesty. I'm truthfully impressed with this girl and the amount of shit she’s taken so far. She has a broken nose and is going to need a few stitches over her left eyebrow and possibly on a few on the cuts Carlo made across her thighs and upper arm. Her wrist is swollen and bruised no doubt sprained possible fractured, she has a fat lip and a few other inj
I truthfully couldn't be happier with the announcement that I'd be married to Vic.He has been the only guy to be real and prove that he's loyal to my dad and this family, with him by my side we'll lead this family to new heights.While the men folk talk business I excuse myself to take a quick shower and take some much-needed pain medsThe hot water runs over my sore skin easing my sore muscles to relax, with my head tilted back and my eyes closed as the water washes away the dirt and grime from my hair I think back to the last two weeks and all the bullshit I've been through since my dad sent for me.I've been kidnaped, beaten and tortured as if I was the enemy.I've been betrothed to one man, played a game of chess with another who was playing an equally tantalizing game and am now engaged to the man id secretly wanted from the very first time I say his stunning green eyes and crazy bright blue hair.If this is what my life has now become, then I'm going to make sure that there's n
When I get my thane on the small dicked asshole that was to be my husband, im going to take my sweet time in showing him what happens when you cross me.“You pulled the stitches” Kimberly says as she tosses the gauze on the small segical table she’d pulled out next to the hard as fuck hospital bed Vic forced me into.Well he didn’t expected force me, put the foreplay was giving and I was all for it.I haven’t ever had sex but trust me when I say imma make that man fight me for his prize because it left me all kinds of turned on and ready to kick everyone out of the room so I could see what all the hype is about.“Are you even listening” Vic asks harshly from the doorway.“No I was to busy thinking about your dick” Kimberly sputters, YS starts cackling like a fucking hyena and two guys I have yet to meet choke on their own spit as they try to compose myself.“The new Dona, she no filter” one of the new guys says through is thick Italian accent.“No she doesn’t, but you’ll get used to
Id known he was the wrong one to trust with this, Ales isn't a stupid man, in theory. He is a weak man when it comes to his dear sweet Demitria and I had thought id had the upper hand when it ca but misjudged those I believed to I could trust."I want eyes out in the city and call a meeting with everyone into the training room" Marco ha become my capo in all intense in purposes and will stay in his new position when I take over if dead of hasn't fucked up by then.The secondary house in Italy is larger than the one Ales has in the states. Two-hundred and fift women stand before me, a mix of staff, trainers, assassins and foot solders who work the grour and ware houses.A sea of gullible men who have done nothing but work in the darkness to rise to the top and ga comfortable live for their loved ones if they have any."It’s under such sad circumstances that I've called you all here." I start."While traveling with my fiancé, the future Dona of this family, we were attacked on arrival
The fucking bitch got away.She was shot in the mayhem of it all and is now being carted off to some unknown place.Irk and who ever the fuck he’s with are outside of their network of allies, in a country that isn’t there’s with the injured daughter of the Italian Mafia.This is what wars are about.“The heir of Alessiano De Leone was taken in an ambushed attack when we landed in Verona” I stand before a room full of our men who work here in Italy.“Alessiano has also gone missing, leaving myself to take over in his absence. We need to gather our resources and pull in favors owed to bring them back alive.”A round of yes sirs and shared glances are shared among the men who have gathered in the secondary house.“What time was the attack” someone asks from the back of the room.“We landed at two-forty-five yesterday afternoon” I answer.There’s a round of murmurs among the men followed by shouting.Raising to my feet to calm the men I stop when I see the training room doors slam open an
Memory I’m standing on the sidewalk, watching as the police officers and firemen walk around my mom’s car.It’s upside down in the mud with smoke coming from somewhere.Mom and I had been singing to a new Disney CD she’d gotten me as a present for winning my match in karate.Ariel was singing about life under the sea and mom was singing about life in the trees, changing the words to make me laugh.As we came to a red light mom stopped the car and turned down the music.“Switch to the middle seat and tighten the seat belt as tight as you can, okay” she said looking over her shoulder.“Why mommy” I’d asked as I did what she told me too.“What ever you do, don’t switch seats and stay buckled up, if I tell you to get down, I want you to lay across the seat the best you can with out taking off your seat belt” mommy tells me as she starts to drive again.The car goes faster and faster, turning one way then another, making me jerk around like I did when I went on the roller coaster mommy to
“The encryption on the call will change every twenty seconds, pinging off satellites and random IP addresses worldwide” Samantha explains after I hang up with Vic.“So they can’t be tracked” I ask just to make sure I understand.“Correct, YS, Damien and I are connected to a different network among other things and will insure that they are safe and secure” “Very well, I’ll leave you to it” Bidding them good night I retire to my temporary room and finally allow myself to let my emotions out.If I wouldn’t have pushed the marriage on her then she’d be at home causing my men to loose their fucking minds with her maddening personality and smart-mouth.If I’d of thought about what was best for her then she’d would probably be sitting in her self proclaimed office surrounded by her new team going over what ever changes she wants to make.As soon as she wakes up and I can speak to her I’m going to give her my blessing to marry who ever she wants, if she wants to be a lone wolf among a bunc
The convoy to the safe house left me on edge. I’d never had to use one before.The worry I feel for my daughter is grater then the worry for my own life. “We’re here boss” Jimmy says as he pulls up to a cabin like house in a forest surrounded by nothing but tall trees as far as the eye can see.“Stay here sir” I do as told and stay in the car, not because I felt like there was some kind of threat but because I was to focused on the phone Vic had handed me as I was getting in the car to be brought here.Vic had said it was Demi who requested me be moved to a safe house, he said she’d been shot.Where is Valentino? Was he with her? Is he injured? Was he taken, is he dead?So many fucking what ifs and other questions float around in my head, fogging it with so many negatives I’m afraid of what I’ll do if it turns out that she’s the one who dead or taken.As a man who’s grown up in this world and been trained from a young age what it means to truly be ruthless, I know that when it co
The whole flight to the unknown location wed sent Demi and her newfound allies to be in the middle of some Italian countryside. "When we land, I want everyone to spread out and set up a safe perimeter, once ones been establishes, we need to get her off the plane so Kimberly can do whatever field surgery is needed" I tell everyone so that their ready."I'm not sure what the Donas blood type is but if she needs it were going to need someone with O neg" Kimberly says as she starts prepping what she can."Well be landing in fifteen" yells Gray from the cockpit.When I was told that she'd passed out due to blood lose id freaked out, here she was hours away from use with a recently allied Russian Mafia prince and his lover. she was completely alone with only the pilot from our group of trusted me on her side.The two hour flight had felt like it was taking years off my life and id all but killed every mother fucker who dragged his feet before we left the main house.This isn't how this is
“Where are we going” I ask on a groan and Tanner pours whiskey over the bleeding bullet wound on my side.“Ahh” I hiss. “It’s all I could find” he says with a grin.I snatch the bottle from him and take a swig.“We are landing soon” Irk says as he takes a seat next to me.“Why the fuck are you helping me” I ask not sure if I can trust them or not.“Call it” Irk says then starts to speck I. Russian.He and Tanner go back and forth for a few minutes before Tanner rolls his eyes.“Irk has taken over for his father and wants things to change. He wants to an alliance and when Valentino came to him with the plan to kidnap you and make you disappear he say the perfect opportunity” Tanner tells me as he does what he can to help stop the bleeding.“You’re going to need surgery to remove the bullet, we have people on stand by” Irk says.“Why should I accept an alliance with you” I ask.“Because we want the same thing” Tanner gets up and moves to the seat across from me.“We want to progress in