Chapter 2

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Fiadh O'Conner
Present
Today is the day i show myself to the public well not public but u get what i mean.I'm feeling confident about this since it's the annual mafia ball meaning no weapons but obviously that never happens something always happens at these events

I had a holster strapped to my thigh holding my knife and gun.Just incase ya no.U can never be to sure when something will struck you that's what my father would tell me.What a wise man..

I was wearing a long red dress with a slit just about hiding my holster.

"OMG!!Mammy u look A-M-A-Z-I-N-G,i wish i looked like u"she ran over and hugged me

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"OMG!!Mammy u look A-M-A-Z-I-N-G,i wish i looked like u"she ran over and hugged me.
"Sweetie ur lucky getting good looks like me meaning we look similar my dear bláth"
Translate:flower

My daughter Grainne,my bundle of joy.I love her with all my heart only showing her and Mark my loving side.She's grown up so fast,bouta cry brb.

Mark runs in shouting "LETS GET THE PARTY STARTED".He almost scared me with how loud his deep irish voice was.

It was time to go sadly Grainne couldn't go bc of safety precautions and kids don't go to these events.If anything happens her i will go balistic."goodbye mammy"she pouts.

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We had arrived at the event hosted by the italian's this year fucking italians.I hate them with a passion just bc we were both outcasts and so were they thinking they deserved more rights than us since we irish.Bastard it's not my fucking fault for the famine.

As we entered this magnificent building u could tell we were surrounded by criminals from all over the nation.

"jesus everyone in here is so fit looking even the women" mark whispered to me."oh shut up there just here looking for more attention from there rich sugar daddies".

I recognised many people from all over but they didn't recognise me how fabulous but stared in awe.Ew feckin perverts watching me.

Then i glanced and saw Alessandro fucking Medici.I knew this pric would be here but didn't expect to see him this late as he turns up fashionably late.You're probably wondering how do i know?Well i have some tricks up my sleeves and watch from afar.

He starts to approach me but i stay confident showing no remorse and that i wasn't scared although i have to admit he's a fucking greek god wtf.

"hello,who must u be i've never see u around here before" he says in his deep sexy italian voice.You can't deny that italian's are sexy af."You'll find out soon"i grin walking away from him beside Mark.

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