Mafia's girl

when the penny dropped

Daily reminder:
You are better than they could ever be, don't give a shit about those opinions.
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Andre POV:

"Stop fucking lying, whoever told you that is a fucking liar." I shouted, towards my brother who had just told me information.

"I promise I'm not lying brother, I just got told by our secret informer-"

"No. There's no fucking way she was a spy!" I yelled, grabbing the glass cup full of whiskey and throwing it against the wall.

"Fucking hell." I whispered, clenching my fists.

"There's no fucking way." I murmured, collecting all the past memories inside my head.

It all made sense.

She was a fucking liar.

I remember finding that spare phone near her room, I thought nothing of it. Then at the club, I noticed a small black, AirPod looking earpiece inside her best friends ear, why the fuck didn't I think something was suspicious?

All the pieces came together, it started to complete my thoughts.

"fottuta puttana" I yelled, pacing across my office. (Fucking bitch)

"What shall we do brother?" My brother asked, this was the first time ever in my life I've been fooled, I would have never seen this coming.

"I don't fucking know." I replied, running my hands roughly through my hair.

"It doesn't make any sense, she was drunk at the bar just like we thought she would be and-"

That's when the penny dropped.

"We have a rat, brother" I stated, slamming my fist into the wall causing a dent.

"Oh shit." He replied, walking out before I lashed out on his face. 

Cordelia POV:

"Father, please. I do not wish to participate in this anymore!" I shouted, biting my fingernails nervously.

"Unfortunately, I do not care about what you wish to happen, you promised me you would do this." He hinted, handing me a small phone.

"What's this for?" I asked, watching him pace inside my old room.

"It's time for it to happen, sweetheart." He declared, those words made my heart drop.

"No father please, I can't do it, I just can't." I yelled, running my hands through my wispy brunette hair.

"You will follow my orders." He shouted, louder than he ever has. This was a really sensitive subject for him, but for me I didn't care.

"I didn't even know uncle max, why can't you complete this mission? Do you not want his blood on your hands father?" I asked, trying my best to encourage him.

"I want to carry this legacy on, I killed Andre's father now you must kill him, then once you have kids they will carry-"

"No fucking way. My kids will never end up even knowing what the word mafia is, never." I yelled, this really made me angry.

"How dare you yell at me like that, I am your father not your slave." He shouted, slamming his fist onto the table.

"I'm sorry father, I really am. I just feel unable to do this." I stated, trying to calm him down.