Still confused as to why these bitches decided the best way to get me here was to kidnap me, I stare back at my new brothers and just wait for someone to fucking say something.
'I don't even know where to start on apologising mi amor' (my love) my father says, tears pooling in his eyes.
I have a few ideas but they're not really something I want to bring up rn so I'm deciding to shut the fuck up for once.
I smile at him and turn to my brothers. 'What are u lot called then?'
I have no idea how to start conversations unfortunately.
The big muscly one in the middle starts, 'I'm Alexander, this is Santiago, and this is Carlos, Diego and Xavier are downstairs aswell.'
The one called Santiago looks towards me and smiles, can he speak he looks like he needs a shit, 'hola mi Hermana, I've missed you,' he says with a massive goofy smile, then to my surprise he runs towards me and hugs me,
Genuinely struggling to breathe I embrace the hug
and smile awkwardly back at him, he lets me go after breaking a few of my ribs, and then the other one, Carlos grabs my arm and drags me downstairs
I'm not one to be overwhelmed easily but when I saw what was going on downstairs i wanted to go and hide...
They were around 20 people loading guns and another 10 people enjoying a traditional Spanish meal, the food looked bussin though ngl, but the shear business of it looked intense. Carlos and Santiago continued dragging me down the stairs while Alexander just walked down behind us.
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spanish mafia
ActionAlex grew up in England with her mysterious sister. her mother died at a young age, before Alex was born, and her father was never in the picture. But one day Alex came home to find her sister dead. This leads to a chain of events that led Alex to d...
