Ruthless love

Italys Italians

After a while a realization hit me.

"I just realized I never told my school I was leaving. They will expect me to go back to Brooklyn."

"Well you can't go back after we just got you. Brooklyn may have been your home but your real home is here with us!" Kingston grabbed my hand and his nervousness got the best of him.

He looked at Matteo their blue eyes and curly brown hair that looked exactly like my fathers shining.

"Don't worry I have that covered."

"You do?" I asked in shock.

"Yes honey I run a mafia. I'm in Italy I can do anything I want."

"Thank you papà!"

"Anything mi cielo" my dad hugged me.

"Not fair now dads going to have favorites!" Matteo cried out.

"Only if she is a better shot then you two."

I chuckled before coming up to his ear "I've won countless competitions."

Leonardo chuckled lightly.

"We are just glad to have you" the boys chimed which caused them to break into wrestling before my father separate them.

"Boys behave!"

"Alessia you being back means one thing" my mother spoke as she clutched the gold necklace on her neck.

"What?"

The twins and my father looked back and forth neither daring to say what they meant.

"Kingston." He looked and then sighed.

"Instead of us duo controlling the mafia since you were born first you are going to be the true don. You will have to take over the mafia and we will be the right hands."

What in the absolute ever loving ca*zo?

"What?" My father sighed.

"Yes it is true but not until after you get better. After your ankle heals in six weeks we will train and in about three months time starting now you should be ready to take over."

"But that is not a worry right now"

"Alessia go rest in you room King will take you there"

"Common" the deep voiced replied.

"I'm in crutches"

"Go slow!" My mother replied as we walked out of the medical room.

Kingston took me into a elevator which later stopped on the fourth floor.

He led me to a room which when he opened revealed it's perfect darkness.

The walls were white but showed the crests of what I assumed was our family.

In the middle of the room was a queen bed with a red bed comforter.

To the side was book cases and a door that opened to a bathroom on the reverse was a door that opened into the master closet.

"It's beautiful!" Kingston chuckled.

"I'll leave you to your room and quick notes. If you need something just come fetch me, and if any emergencies happen I heard you so I know you can shoot.

Under your nightstand is a gun fully loaded."

"Will I have to use it regularly for break ins?" I asked confused and slightly scared due to the window on the side by the hidden desk making me an open available target from the inside.