Alisha Lilith Black.
Intimidating.
Ruthless.
Killer.
Deadly.
Mysterious.
The Devil herself.
That is what people referred to her as. She was called "Diavola" while streetfighting and street racing. She is the most dangero...
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This is bad. This is very very bad. As soon as they started singing that damn horrid song I saw her body go rigid as my eyes widened, as did Dominic's. I quickly ran to her side and held one of her arms as Dominic held the other. I could see a blaze of fire in her eyes that were getting darker with each passing second.
"Oh shit is right." She said as she looked at them who stood there frozen.
I looked at her brothers as they seemed confused and really scared. A few seconds passed by and I was waiting for her to explode. You could feel the tension in the air.
"What's wrong?" Lorenzo asked as she took a deep breath. Shit's about to go down.
At that moment, Lorenzo knew. He fucked up.
"What's wrong?" She repeated his question with a cold laugh that gave everyone goosebumps.
"You are really asking me what's wrong?" She questioned him as he looked extremely confused and a little scared.
As much as he tried to hide behind an emotionless facade, she knew that game way better than him.
"Yes I am and I expect an answer. We didn't do anything bad." Lorenzo continued as she stared at him incredulously with one lifted eyebrow.
This old man really has some balls to speak to her like that. I mean yeah, she is his daughter but I think he doesn't really understand how dangerous she is.
"Oh really? You didn't do anything bad? Well, let's see. You and your blonde bitch came up with the Great idea to send me to an orphanage while getting a few measly threats from the Russians, while you were the most powerful mafia at the time. You neglected the boys when I was gone, having Xavier go through so much shit for them and you don't even know because you were chasing your dear wifey like a lost puppy and playing happy family, pretending you were searching for me, do you want me to tell you more?" She said as I saw Xavier's eyes widen for a slight second.
She turned around, ready to walk away and try to calm down. Lorenzo though was a stubborn motherfucker, not accepting that everything she was saying was the truth.
"I SEARCHED FOR YOU!" He screamed as I saw her turn around as her eyes darkened even more.
"I WAS GONE FOR 15 YEARS LORENZO! 15 YEARS! A DECADE AND A HALF! DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW LONG THAT IS!? YOU DON'T HAVE THE SLIGHTEST IDEA OF WHAT I WENT THROUGH THESE PAST 15 YEARS WHILE YOU SAT THERE IN YOUR CHAIR ACTING ALL HIGH AND MIGHTY WHILE I FOUGHT FOR MY LIFE! FOR HOW LONG DID YOU SEARCH HUH? TELL ME FOR HOW LONG YOU SEARCHED!" She shouted as he stayed quiet.
"ANSWER ME!" She yelled again as he slightly flinched, but responded back just as loudly.
"I AM YOUR FATHER! DO NOT YELL AT ME!"
"YES, YOU ARE MY FATHER BUT I HOPE THAT YOU KNOW, IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT I WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS!" She shouted and the stupid ass motherfucker didn't respond.
