The phychopath princess

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Time skip forward 3 months.....

In the past few months I learnt that my family aren't the dickheads that I thought they were, even Roberto.
Of course they know nothing about my past, according to them I've been in a caring foster home my whole life. Georgio is still the only one that knows... the other side to me. Aka the depressed bitch that wants to kill herself. But not as much anymore.
Me and Dakota have gotten very close and last week he asked my to be his girlfriend, one of the best nights of my life.
I was lying in my big comfy bed thinking about how good my life had gone when some cunt decided to bang on the door.
"Breakfast is ready, get your ass downstairs," yelled Jordano through the door.
"I'll be down in a minute," I yelled back, and yes I don't threaten to kill them anymore... well as much.

I got up and did my morning routine and picked out some skinny black jeans with a maroon crop top to wear today.
I left my hair down and did some eyeliner and mascara to show off my red and black eye. I only ever wore the contacts out in public now. As I was halfway through the wing on my left eye I relegated how they fit that colour:

"Number 001, test 239, September 6th 2012."
I laid unable to move in the uncomfortable steel chair, with steel bands civic g my wrists and ankle, keeping my in place.
The bright lights above my where all I could see but that changed when a needle appeared in my veiw.
"Injecting 5mls of liquid 909," a man said.
"No, no ,no," I said each time louder.
I screamed, begging them to let me go, hoping one of them had a conscious. I was wrong. They didn't.
Fast than I wouldn't liked, 909 was injected into my temple. My body felt on fire, I screamed and writhed in pain. This was hell, this was torture. And right before I passed out I heard the words I dreaded hearing.
"Test successfull, next time use 6mls."
Liquid 909 was the worse. They would inject me with it until I could have an amount without passing out.
I was only ten years old.

I snapped out if the trance I was in. I would make them pay even if it was the last thing I would do.
Deciding not to wallow in how I never had a childhood I made my way to the kitchen to hear shouts of protest and groans.
"What's wrong," I asked seeing all my brothers around the room looking like someone just asked them to wear a dress.

"The boys are a bit upset because the Huntington Annual Ball is tonight, and we're all going," my father said.
" what's the Huntington Annual Ball," I asked, acting clueless. Of course I knew it was the Annual mafia hall set up my Mark Huntington 128 years ago to try make mafias and oraganised crime gangs around the world to be civil towards each other for one night.
"It's a ball for businessmen," he responded, clearly lying.
"When are we leaving," I asked making myself some coffee.
"8pm, I had a few dresses sent up to your room, they should be there within an hour," my father said back.

I headed up to my room and sure enough there was 8 dress bags in the closet. I decided to watch Criminal Minds until it was timed to get ready.
17 episodes later and I'm stepping out of the shower picking out a dress to wear. I went with a gorgeous red one.

I left my hair down in soft curls with a few braids and did a dramatic eye for my make up.
Right when I finished strapping up my heels I hear Daniel calling me that it was time to leave.
I headed down the stairs to see all my brothers and father dressed in suits with a red tie.
My father smiled at me.
"I was hoping you would pick that one."
We all fit into the limo out the front and headed towards the place.
"Now tesoro, please behave here," my father lectured me.
"Whatever would you think I would do Papa," I said with an innocent face.
"It might have something to do with the fact that in the few months you lived her you burnt down the science lab, vandalised the cafeteria and stole from a shop down the street," Marcus said.
"Well i would've gotten away with the Sterling if I were sober," I said under my breath, but they somehow heard me.
"WHAT," everyone said at the same time, looking at me with wide eyes.
"We will talk about that when we get home but for now, everyone be on your best behaviour." My father said straitening out his tie as we arrived at the castle like venue.
The second we got out if the lime. Cameras were flashing our way. I ignored all their stupid questions and made my way to the door. Upon entering I held every male in rooms gaze, and some female. I gracefully walked down the steps and made my way over to Dakota who told me he would b here tonight.

His eyes were wide with lust as I approached.
I leaned I to kiss him as he did aswell.
" you look so sexy tonight babe," he whispered on my neck, making shivered go down my spine.
"I'm going to the bathroom in a few minutes if you would like to join," I whisper back before pulling away.
I greeted his parents then made my way to the bar. I downed a shit if takeela and made my way to the bathroom with Dakota a few metres behind. As soon as I opened the door my back was pushed against the wall as dakotas lips moved against mine. I locked the door and thread my fingers through his hair earning a moan from him. His kissed stopped and he undid the buttons of his pants. I run he's up my dress, I slid my thing down to my ankles, I felt his hard dick against my wet pussy.

Soon he thrusted in making me moan, he went in and out a few times. My legs were wrapped around his waist. We made our way over the the counter where he laid me there so he could get deeper.
"Your such a dirty slut aren't you," he whispered in my ear."
Soon enough he pulled out and we both just stayed still for a minute.
Just as I was about to get cleaned up he pushed my back down.
" oh I'm not done with you yet," Dakota said.
Just as I was about to ask him what he was about to do I felt his hot breath on my thigh placing kissed till he made his way to my pussy. He wasted no time kicking my clit and bringing his tounge in and out of my centre.

After a few minutes I was a sweating mess. Dakota left a few mins before my as to not look suspicious. Just as I was about to leave I felt my phone vibrate in my bra.

I answered before looking at the caller ID.

"What," I said.

"Now that is no way to talk to your old friend ,001," a man on the other side said.

My heat was in my throat. I thought he was dead.

" what do you want."

" You see child, I'm here at the ball along with my snipers all aimed at your beloved family and little boyfriend, You have until midnight to kill yourself or they all die."

"Why would you want my to kill myself, if you already have snipers everywhere here?" I asked fearing the answer.

"Because child, I wouldn't want to go starting a war against one of the strongest mafias around now, would I?"

That was the last thing he said before hung up.
My mouth was dry. I have to leave them all behind. I'll never grown old, I'll never have children, I'll never get to be happy. I cant tell them what's going on because then they're all dead.

I was going to walk out pretend everything was fine then kill myself using the only thing that could kill me.

Liquid 909.