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"Oh damn this one hurts!" Damon breathed as we stepped on to the front porch of my house. The guard rushed over confused and I signaled for him to not say anything. Damon was hurt pretty bad and he had a few cuts on his arms. I was hurt pretty much the same.

"I know I know!" I said. "But we're gonna have to keep it down if we don't want my brother to wake up."

"Well it's not a big deal even if he finds out. It's not like he can make you quit." Only if he knew. He took a moment to read the expression on my face. "Right?"

"Right. Yeah." I replied not looking at his questioning face. "Hey! Could you at least try not to lean on me so much?" I pushed him off a bit annoyed by the fact that I was also hurt and he was in his own world.

"Rude." He said in a joke like not so offensive tone. I slowly open the front door trying not to make any noise. The comforting smell of home hit me as I breathed. My heart gradually returned to its original pace as I locked the door behind us.

I live with my brother and my boyfriend, who are Mafias. Yes a mafia household. In their eyes I'm the precious diamond they would die to protect. But there are things they may not know. Either way they work for the leader who anonymously took over our father's gang after he died. She hired them a few years after. Ever since we were little we did have rules around the house. Rules made by our father cause he wanted to keep us safe. Even after he died, my brother was still a mafia and we still had enemies. Things didn't change much around her, in fact it got worse.

My older brother Christopher has a life goal : Protect me and my sister Kat at all cost.

Which is probably why, being the men in this house he and my boyfriend Kayden has ground rules. Rule no. 1 which I am breaking right now is curfew starts at 8. Yes. 8.00 pm!

Soo I've been out late and I was just sneaking back into the house in the middle of the night. It's almost 1.00am they didn't know I left the house to be exact, cause I left before they came back.

The lights were off so I lead Damon into the living room. We had to come through the front cause we couldn't risk climbing in to Kat's room from the window cause we were both quite messed up.

"Lemme grab the first aid kit." I whispered and turned around.

"Looking for this?" I heard my brother. His voice sounded disappointing. The kitchen light came on and he stood at the entrance with the first aid kit in his hand. Kayden stood right next to him with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Oh~" I froze on the spot. I'm screwed. My heart skipped but heres the thing, what ever they do I have the upper hand. I know I smirked.

Kayden raised his eyebrow walking towards me. "Look who's sneaking inside the house. I thought lil sis knew its dangerous and we get worried if she goes out at night" He came extremely close to me. I could see the rage in his eyes. I know, he's scared. We all get scared if one of us doesn't show up when they are suppose to.

"We have rules in this house remember?" Chris placed the box on the near by shelf. "Where have you been this whole time young lady?" 

I don't think any of them noticed the fact Damon was here too. They probably wouldn't talk to me like this if they noticed.

"Excuse me boys but I think I really need the first aid kit." He interrupted now sitting on the couch.

I stepped away from Kayden, turned on the other lights in the living room and grabbed the first aid kit.

Silence filled the room as I walked over to Damon and started treating his wounds. I noticed Kayden and Chris both stunned. Damon was one of the biggest mafias of all times. They knew who he was and got immense respect but never met him in person. I don't think they ever expected me to know him like this. Besides they never let me get involved in the whole mafia thing.

I took the bandage but someone snatched it from my hand.

"Lemme to that." It was Kayden. He spoke not looking at me. He was mad. I could say by the way he spoke. Not about the fact I came home late but about the fact that I was out so late with another guy who happens to me a mafia. He wasn't planning on letting me get any closer to this man.

I didn't say anything instead just stepped back and watched him dressing the wounds like he's done it a hundred times before. Really how many times did he bandage his fellow mafias like he was doing Damon right now? How many of these missions has he gone for without me knowing?While my dad was here? Before I met him?

I kept looking at his focused eyes until Damon broke the silence.

"I think you have some explaining to do to your brothers Haley." Damon spoke to me as Kayden stood up.

"Chris is my brother." I corrected. "Kayden's my boyfriend."

"I don't mean any disrespect Sir." Chris said to Damon, then he turned to me. "But I have to know what goes on in this house and as your brother I really have to know what in this goddamn world you were up to in the middle of the night?"

I smiled. I love my brother so much. I know I'm hiding things from him and I've done things he never knew but he gets worried when the slightest things go wrong. I looked at Kayden. The boy I loved. No. The man I love. His eyes filled with concern.

"Why the hell are you smiling Haley?" He stared at my face. "You show up five hours after curfew. Kayden got so worried when he didn't find you in your room." I don't think he wanted my brother to say that out loud infront of Damon. He was practically yelling at me. "and to top it off you sneak into your own house with a mafia messed up head to toe. Have you see yourself in a mirror?"

"I don't think there's a point in hiding." Damon said in a softer voice.

"Hiding what exactly?"

"Where have you been?"

I looked at him and then on to Kayden. I knew there was a little blood on my lip so I wiped it off as I let out a sigh. Once again I ended up smirking.

I'm not exactly the type to keep my head low and be yelled at. Not that my brother ever yelled at me before. It's just that I don't miss a chance to be sassy.

"I thought you already knew what your boss is up to at night."

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