Married to the don

Mio dio

I looked up into cold blue eyes, the eyes the devil him self.

Fuck. I just walked into the devil, shit what should I do.

"Oh I'm sorry, I was not paying attention" I said stepping back. His hands fall from my waist and he just crept looking at me. His starting didn't made me feel uncomfortable or something. He just looked down at me, no emotions flashing in his eyes.

I took a step back and made my way back to the guests. My heart was beating rapid and I could her it in my ears. I just run into the devil him self.

I walked into the room, my heals where Heard against the floor. I spotted my mother talking to one of her friends and my brothers standing next to her. I made my way over to them, feeling once again the eyes of all the men on me.

A shiver run down my back, I start walking faster toward my brothers. Xavier was the first one to notice me. He opened one of his armes to lay over my shoulder, pulling me closer to him.

"Va tutto bene?" Xavier asked me looking down at me. (Everything alright). I looked up at him and nod my head. "Si, just getting a little bit tired" I says back, leaning my head against his chest.

Xavier nod and got back to talking to his friends. The men now stopped starting at me, paying attention to their wife's or friends standing next to them.

Looking around I could see Vincent standing next to my father both where talking to a men who had his back turned to me. I could see a tattoo moving up his neck the same tattoo he has, the devil him self.

I don't know his name, people just call him the devil, even when they know his name. "Xavier, who are father and Vincent talking to?" I asked, looking up at him.

Xavier turned his head looking at both of them. "That must be Ace, Ace DeAngelo, why are you asking bambini" he asked looking at me again. "I have never seen him before at one of our events, I was just curious" I said.

An hour later, the party was still going I got bored from walking around with my brother. Normally I would spend my time with my mother or my best friend Sofia, but she was on vacation with her mother.

I slipped out of the arm of my brother making my way out of the room. I got a uneasy feeling as I left, like someone was following me but I shock it of. I walked around a corner into another hallway. In a matter of seconds I was pushed against the nearest wall. a tall guy was towering over me, his hands on my waist, pushing me against the wall.

"such a pretty face." the guy said. I looked at him, my hand wandered down my tight toward the dragger on my tight. "I know im pretty, you didn't had to tell me." I said, gripping the dragger and ramming it into his arm.

he let out a scream and I pushed him away, making him fall onto the floor. I let the bleeding guy lying on the floor and walked away.

Walking into the ballroom everybody's attention turned toward me, looking me up and down. I know I had a little bit blood on me but that is no reason to stare. I send them all a smile and walked toward my mother.

"hey mom im gonna go to bed" I said and with that I turned around and walked toward the other door, leaving the room.

I left the ballroom and walked toward the big stair case, making my way up the stairs. I looked down one last time and my eyes met the light blue ones out of the hallway. He was standing in front of the door, looking up at me.

Our eyes looked, his gaze was strong, like he was starring right into my soul. I stabbed back, turning around I left him alone at the front door.

I made my way toward my room, walking fast. I closed the door behind me and presst my back against it. I let out a deep sign and closed my eyes. after a minute I pushed myself  up and walked toward my bathroom.

I took my knife out and stripped out of my dress. so I could step under the warm claiming water.

Ace DeAngelo

Our eyes looked. Looking into each other's souls. Even with blood over her she looked like an angel, beautiful as ever. Her light brown eyes shining and her black hair falling town her back.

She stepped back and turned around, only to walk away. Ending our eye contact. I took one last look at the beauty walking away, before opening the door my self.

I stepped out of the house and made my way toward my car where Damian was already waiting for me.

"So tell me bro what did Moratti over you" he asked, getting into the car after me. "The guy wants to sell his daughter to me" I said, gripping the sterling well harder.

"Ohh, that is good and disgusting" Damian said. "Ohh wait you didn't hear the full story he is planning on selling her to some pervs, I told him when I hear about him trying to selling her I will kill him" I told Damian.

"That is even more disgusting, this guy his her father how is he able to do something like that, or even to think about it" Damian said and I just nod. This guy was disgusting and it made me sick.

We drove the rest of the way in silence, before we pulled up in front of the great.

I stepped out of the car at the same time the big Doppel doors opened, revealing my father. "Son" he said, as me and Damien made our way toward him.

"Father, what is it" I asked, by the look on his eyes I could tell that he did something. "I got a call from Moratti, he told me you didn't wanted the girl" he said. 

"I don't buy woman" I said back. "To bad, me and Moratti made a deal a while back, she is already ours" he said.

Anger flashed in my eyes. "You arranged a marriage for me years ago" I said, my voice deep and full with anger. "This is mafia son, you don't marry because of love ,you marry because of power and money. You are going to marry that girl, end of discussion" he says turning around and walking away.

"Hey look bro, at least she is hot" Damian said, stepping away. "So I'm going to sleep, yeah good night" he says and walked away fast.

I'm going to marry, I'm going to marry a woman my father bought.

                       "Till life do us apart"