𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 | ✓

𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈

~You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you~

Three Days Grace

Recap:

--Noah's P.O.V.--

"I heard Alex and Aiden talking about something in Italian and they said something about Mafia! We are being threatened by Mafia?!" she yelled in my face, tears ready to escape her chocolate brown eyes.

Everyone exchanged looks and we could not help but burst into loud laughter as Nefeli was looking at us confused.

"Love, we are not threatened by Mafia" Cole said after he calmed down.

"We ARE the Mafia"

--Nefeli's P.O.V.--

I was staring at him in shock and I felt the world stopping for some seconds. Me, Nefeli Agostino, I am a part of Mafia?! Me?!

"What?!" I yelled and their faces turned a new side of white I had never seen before. I could sense their nervousness and anxiety about what I was gonna say. "This. Is. AWESOME!" I yelled in excitement and clapped my hands.

That was like a dream was coming true! I always wanted to know someone who is involved with Mafia and learn everything about it. Since the day I started reading books about Mafia brothers and their long lost sister on Wattpad and I wanted to have older brothers and a part of the Mafia! And now the story I always wanted to be in became my life! I could not help the excitement which rushed in me.

I was ready to tell them that this was always my dream when something hit me. We have enemies. My family tortures and kills people. Sometimes innocent ones. And sometimes innocents who were forced to be guilty. And this was not what I was dreaming about. I never wanted to be a murderer...

All I ever wanted was to feel protected by someone who had power. That they would do everything that would never leave me unprotected. That I was a part of a family with authority or prestige. Not to deprive innocent people of their lives simply because someone forced them to make a mistake.

The Mafia was something I was looking at in awe. I was being fascinated by the look of the mobsters. The sternness in their gaze that could make anyone tremble with fear with just a cold glance. The darkness in their lives. Their mysterious aura. The respect that everyone had for them.

But I never objected or hurt anyone because they hurt me or someone I loved. I may have gotten into fights and beaten or even kicked a lot of boys where the sun was not shining but I had never hurt anyone. And I did not intend to do it.

My brothers were all so sweet and fun and amazing with me. I swear I could never imagine them being a part of the Mafia. They were looking at me with relief in their eyes.

"I am so relieved you are okay with that sorellina. This job is for ages in our family" Noah said and smiled. (Little sister)

Family. I now was a part of a family. And this family was a dangerous one. I could not change it. And if I wanted to be honest I was not completely worried about it. It was just that I never want to be involved with hurting people.

So I took a decision.

"Yes! Yes, I am! But I want a favor from you. I don't want to be in the least involved with... y'know... torturing or killing people, spy on someone, getting revenge or whatever you are doing" I said, looking down and playing with my fingers. In nervousness. My voice was confidently coming out with sureness and firmness, I never dared to look up at Noah. I was standing in front of him while the rest of my brothers were behind us. I could not sense what they were doing or feeling like I most of the time do. I did not want to. I was not able to. I was only focused on my feelings and what I wanted to say.