Mattheo

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THIS CONTAINS VIOLENCE ,ABUSE AND SEXUAL CHAPTERS! ⚠️
THIS STORY IS INSPIRED BY 'Ace' <333
I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY IT!
I was sitting on my bed until I heard my father (Kylo) scream my name to arrive to his office. I quickly got up and walked fastly to his office not wasting any time.

I knocked twice and I heard someone say, "Enter." I slowly opened the door while it was creaking. "Yes father? You needed me." I responded confidently showing no fear. "You will be marrying the one and only Mattheo Riddle. You will be meeting him in a week." he had said with him standing up smoking near the window not even facing me. His office reeked like alcohol. "The only and only Mattheo Riddle? They own one of the biggest Mafias.. And their father, The Dark Lord...*gulp*" I muttered. "Yes, now don't make a fool of yourself Quin and get out of my office." he said loudly and clear.

I quickly walked outside shutting the door quietly behind me tears rolling down my cheek. I went straight to my room, shut the door behind me and shoved my head into the pillow crying. I heard someone coming in. I looked up and saw mamá. "Mamá..." I said while sniffling. "Quin.. I would of let you known sooner and do something about it but I don't have any power.. I only just found out the news..." Mamá hugged me tightly trying to make me feel better. It didn't. "Does that mean I have to say goodbye to everyone.." "I guess so. Your 5 other brothers wont like it. Especially Liam." "Im going to miss you all.."
"I am too.. Dinner will be ready soon dear." "Alright mamá.." She left the room leaving me still in tears.

I couldn't believe I was marrying THE Mattheo Riddle. At least I would be away from my abusive father, but my brothers.. (I have 5 brothers in total here is from oldest to youngest: Liam, Oliver, Aron, Ivan, Tyson- I am the youngest and only daughter-) "DINNER IS READY CHILDREN" my mamá and shouted.. her voice was starting to go away. I walked down the stairs sitting down in my seat while my tears were still drying. "Hey Quin!" Liam had said to me. "Hey.." I responded with a mutter. "Whats wrong?" Liam had said that. Liam is quite a over-protective brother towards other people around me.

All my brothers are strong young men, but they never protected me against my abusive father. There little sister they had just watched get beaten. We are all 1 year apart. Liam is 20, Oliver is 19, Aron is 18, Ivan is 17, Tyson is 16 and I am 15. We heard thumps coming down the stairs. We all turned our heads in synced. It was our father. He sat down at the table and said, "I have something to announce, your sister, Quin, is getting married to the one and only Mattheo Riddle."
"WHAT? HOW COULD YOU LET HIM DO THIS MAMÁ?" Ivan had screamed at her. "YOU CANT ALLOW THIS TO HAPPEN-?!" Liam had screamed at her as well. Chaos was starting to form in the dining room. "SILENCE." my father had demanded while slamming his fist against the table. "WHETHER YOU ALL LIKE IT OR NOT YOUR SISTER IS GETTING MARRIED." He had shouted at us as always. It went silent. We all finished eating and I put my plate in the sink and went upstairs to bed.
*1 week later*

Today is the day im meeting Mattheo, Mattheo Riddle. It was about 11am we all ate breakfast , had our lunch at 2pm, dinner at 7pm. We had to be at the ballroom (where you are meeting Mattheo) at 9pm, it was now 7:31pm. Yesterday me and one of our maids went to go dress shopping to this occasion.
I wore this.

I wore that to show off my curves and our wealth

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I wore that to show off my curves and our wealth. I put on my shoes and my jacket and went downstairs. All eyes were on me when i was coming down. "You look beautiful hunny." Mamá had reminded me. "Thank you mamá. My father hadn't dared to look at me. He glared at me once before noticing I was wearing a jacket. "You better take that fucking jacket off when we are inside. I don't want you humiliating us in front of everyone." He had demanded with a brave look.

We went in the car and the whole ride it was silent until Liam had said, " Im not happy about this." "Shut up Liam." My father had said while on his phone responding to emails. We made it. It was time. Was I ready? No. "Take that disgusting jacket off right now Quin-Zell." Quin-Zell was my full name by the way. People call me 'Quin' for short. "I was going to." I whispered. "What did you say to me? Did you just respond back?" FUCK FUCK FUCK. He had looked at me with a death-stare. "N-no." I had stuttered. "Thats what I thought you pathetic daughter."
We headed inside waiting for Mattheo. Everyone was staring at us. There must of been hundreds, maybe even thousands of people watching us. The doors opened. It was him. Mattheo Riddle.

All eyes were on him. All the men must of felt so insecure. He had Browny/ black hair, dark brown eyes, a good tan, man shoulders, he looked strong. He had no imperfections on his face, even with all the killing he does. Not even a single scratch. On his neck was a tattoo and on his arm. They were the same thing. It was like a skull tattoo in a way.. Like a Death-Eater mark.

He scanned the room and we both locked eyes. I looked away and continued talking with my brother's. My father walked quickly towards Mattheo. "Mr Riddle, what a pleasure it is to meet you again!" He sounded scared. "Yeah, yeah where is she? The girl that im marrying?" he had said confidently wasting no time. He seems fearless, not afraid of anything. But he may be the same like my father. A drunk, a violent man. "Oh yes, oh yes! Daughter." He turned around to me pointing his finger at me signalising to go to them. I looked at my brothers and smiled before turning away and walking quickly. I stood next to me father. "Yes father?"
He looked at me with a disgusted look. "This is the girl your marrying Mr Riddle!"
"Does she not have a name?" He said with a questionable look.
"She does, but not like she deserves one." He chuckled at his own joke. Mattheo did not look pleased. He looked at me. "Whats your name?" He questioned. "Quin, Quin-Zell Paylasasi." He nodded.
"Come on lets go Quin-Zell." Mattheo had said to me while holding my hand on the way out. For some reason I had butterflies. I had just met this dude about 3 seconds ago-? "Can I say goodbye to my brothers?" I had said.
"No."
"... why.." I had said
"Because I said no."
This was already heading onto a shitty start.
HOW DO YOU THINK OF THE FIRST CHAPTER? :)

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