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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i clean the blood off my hands with a towel before taking my now red button up shirt and throwing it in a near by trash can.
"Se voi ragazzi mi mancante di nuovo di rispetto,sarete i prossimi sulla linea" i bark out at the guys, eyeing them and silently daring them to fucking make a noise so i can kill them.
{if you guys disrespect me again, you will be next on the line}
i was in the middle of kissing the shit out of that little vixen. when my phone started going crazy.
emergency i read, and fuck i though we had been attacked once again.
i don't know who it is but someone has been attacking us for the past three months, Asher my computer genie, the best hacker to be out here still hasn't found out and that just says a lot. it might be a powerful mafia, it could be someone who knows me and every little game of mine, or some bullshit new gang.
so imagine my surprise when i get to one of my warehouse and all the guys are chatting drinking and laughing.
and when i ask who was responsible for the text they laugh like disrespectful bitches.
somethingabout 'it was a prank boss, relax'
my fucking ass.
"i want all of you to train, no break" i bark out the order and head to my office, slamming the door and locking it.
people get on my fucking nerves way to easily.
i sigh and head to my bar taking the bottle and walking myself to my chair, where i slump in.
i take a couple of sips while skipping through the paper work i had left the day before, just a ton of orders and shipments.
i take another sip and close my eyes leaning my head back and enjoying the coldness of the liquid running down my throat.
fuck.
i let my mind roam freely knowing exactly who it was gonna be thinking of, she never left my mind.
her soft lips, her soft fucking body that warmed my cold hands instantly.
her flushed face when she called out my name, pulling on the sheets and arching her back needing more of the pleasure i was already delivering her. She is so innocent and it drives me fucking crazy.
my thoughts wander further thinking of the way she was taken advantage of when she wanted to be loved, when she wanted a friend or a lover but they all failed her, every single person failed her and i will not be in peace until all of them are six feet under.
i will bring heaven to her feet and raise hell to the people that did this to her, the people that should have been her family, the father that should have protected her and called her his little princess, the mother that should have baked and played with her, the siblings that should have fought her for taking their toys, the best friend that should have loved her.
