La Farfalla Perduta

Two

Ahhhh the fresh smell of pancakes and birds chripin-

I'm sorry I can't even say this seriously, my life is nothing like this. I mean sure it's not normal but I have some things I should be so called "grateful" for. I mean sure, I just love my violent training, abuse and nightmares, they're just so great.

I swear once I get out of this shit hole I'm going to guy that so called "fathers" eyes out with a grape soon and feed his dick to bull.

Kidding, I'm not.

Growing up with him, it was very...interesting to say the least. I mean sure father daughter relationships in movies and tv shows are all lovey dovey, not this shit. I mean he's the literal definition of asshole and dickhead put together, there have been multiple times where I wished things had turned out different. Like in scenarios where he didn't join the Russian mafia, maybe he wouldn't be this harsh and rude to me, or times where he didn't take me away from mum,

Oh mum

12 years, it's been 12 years since I've seen her or my brothers, i hardly have any memory of my brothers but my mother, she's was a angel. I'm not even going to hide the fact that I miss her and I never do, but when I show it around my fath- Gabriel, he just does what he do's best, uses me as a punching bag.

Oh enough sob stories from me, I can't mop around all day thinking about the past if I want to get back to my family and out of here. I get off the mattress from the floor, yes the floor, and start getting ready for the so called, "eventful day" I don't know father told me he needs to talk to me today and sounded serious but my sarcastic ass opened my mouth last night and payed the price, with a blotchy purple bruise on my eye, oh well, it was worth it.

As I'm getting ready in my uncleaned bathroom, I swear to god these fucking Russians are unhygienic hoes, I began revising my plan. My dad has been with the Russians for 12 years now, he got an offer from their mafia and he took it without hesitation, he apparently was caught up in the mob world years ago and had experience, which meant a two way ticket to Russia, which is not eventful at all. I've been in training for as long as I can remember and slowly turning into the assassin they've forced me to be, but the Russians are brutal, their training consisted of if you fall down, we'll beat you up again. So I've learnt my lesson around them. I've met the boss once, when my dad first transferred over, he was bald to say the least, teeth yellow as corn, and a fat loser, he's a obnoxious, nasty pedophile who just takes advantage of anyone. Men, women, kids, you name it.

I was called from my father dearest to come to the meeting room, which of course I had to do. Walking into the room I saw all the guards, hackers, snipers, assassins, the boss and my sperm donor. "Amyra, long time no see" of course this man had to speak to me, I mean I've only spoken to him once but reagrdless, I didn't test his patience. "Come take a seat" he pointed towards the seat next to him which I tried walking to without an ounce of fear shown on my face but slightly failed as everyone was just staring at me.

"So doll, I don't know if you've heard but we plan to raid to Italian's"

Italians, mum.

"What does this have to do with me" like honestly you just wanna brag you fatass?
"Well I'm bringing all soldiers and assassins with me, but you sweet cheeks, you have scored highest trained fighter, so I'm taking you with me" um what-

Let's rewind for a second, so I'm "best fighter" trainer whatever the fuckwit said, but i've only been on one mission? Why does he want me of all people?mAnd these fucking nicknames-

"Listen" A harsh yell echoed through the silent room, "you done dreaming in fairy land, go get ready, we leave at sunrise tomorrow morning"

Leaving the room without spearing a glance at anyone, I just walk back to my room and get all my weapons ready even though I highly doubt I'll use them, I'm still trying to process his words.

Raid, Italian's, fighter, sunrise.

If he means the Italians then,

Looks like my timeline is getting bumped up, I might finally see my family again.
I'll finally escape.

Those dumbass Russians. They seriously think that I don't know about them raiding? Oh we'll be ready, and I'm giving them hell for even thinking about going behind my back.

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Yeah so school sucks, it can rot and die, byeeee

-Your bitch, Isabella <3