Athena's Family "The Hispanic Mafia" had put her through hell since a really young age up until she finally decides to run away and all that while pregnant.
Set forward three years later , Athena is on the run with her son jumping from city to city...
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"how come?!"
i'm starting to get mad and that my friends is never a good thing.
"bo-boss i- we we didn't see anyone i swear!" ken, one of the security of my warehouse speaks up, the only one daring himself to speak to me.
This was our second time our shit has been stolen, no trace of who and how they manage to do so.
"and why the fuck are you guys security again?" i walk past each one of them presses my gun against their foreheads, "tell me!" i yell.
"boss i promise we didn't see anyone around here, maybe we have a molt" another security speaks up, james.
"a molt james? mhm and why should i not believe you weren't doing your job?" i raise my brows now pressing my gun against his temple, "tell me why i shouldn't fucking blow your brain out, all of yours" i watch them, fear in their eyes making me almost laugh, almost.
"vin calm the fuck down" this time my brother speaks up, "let them go i already have a team investigating it" he steps closer taking my gun out of my hand before throwing it on my desk.
cagna.
"you all get back to the warehouse and do better at your job or i won't stop my brother next time yeah?" he smirks at them "come on pussies, out!"
they shuffle out of the door leaving me alone with my little brother.
"rico what the fuck?!" i speak up right after the door shuts "are you serious?!", if he wasn't my brother i would have blown his fucking head.
"relax brother"
"relax?" i clench my jaw, "i will fucking relax when our shit worth of billions is back fratello" i spit out picking my stuff off my desk before making my way out and down to the basement, leaving him in my office.
god does he get on my nerves fucking quick, motherfucker is one lucky bitch for being my brother.
entering the tutoring basement i watch everyone bow their head at their boss who walks by, making me feel good.
knowing i can end their life's whenever i wish for is exiting don't you think?
"open" i nod at the door and that's what he does, he opens the door with no hesitation for his don.
walking in i glance at the guy that they had cuffed to the chair, he looked like absolute shit.
i grin walking up to him before resting my hands on the arm rest. Leaning down so we were face to face.
"you look like shit" i smirk, he raises his head, eyes widen before he starts wiggling.
"fuck off." he whispers and that's where he fucked up.
"what was that? wanna repeat it for daddy?" i let out a chuckle but i found this situation far from amusing.
