Mafia brother(s) oneshots

I know you

"TRACEY, WAKEY WAKEY", Justin screamed in his sister's ear who was sleeping peacefully. "Justin, get your annoying as- butt outta this room", she glared through her half opened eyes.

He shook his butt and went outta the room, walking all cool. "Wait and watch, dumb pig ", she smirked to herself and slept again.

Killian was minding his own business, reading a newspaper, when his lovely sister came down running and pecked his cheek and went running into the kitchen. He smiled to himself.

That smile turned into a frown, when he heard his brother scream. He was about to run to the rescue, when he heard his sister laughing. Nevermind, it was one of her stupid pranks. He started reading again.

Justin ran down the stairs, only a towel hung on his waist. But that doesn't even matter now. What matters is his body color.

Green.

The abs he developed for years, the muscles , his hair, everything, just green. Tracey and Killian couldn't keep their cool. They were rolling down on the floor laughing.

Justin was dumbfounded. "My lovely sister, come here, let me give you a HUG. COME HERE YOU WITCH", he said as he chased the running girl. Killian was recording everything.

Everything was going fine until the towel slipped.

Killian closed Tracey's eyes."Get out, imbecile",he said. Justin looked at him in disbelief and went away. Luckily there were no maids or guards around.

"Please, please Justin. Say to him that I need no guards",Tracey showed her puppy eyes and pouty lips at him.

"No way. I'm with him in this", Justin said sternly.

"I'm just going to start college. It's not a big deal. Why do I even need guards? What will the other students think of me? What if-", her rambling was cut off by Killian,"Hey, relax".

She took a deep breath and stared at him. He pulled her between him and Justin and wrapped his arms around her.

"You know what do we do right? You know what's our business right?",he asked slowly. She nodded her head.

"We can't risk your safety for the sake of our business", he said gently cupping her cheeks.

"Ok ", she nodded understanding. He smiled and pressed the landline."Bring them in", he said coldly.

3 persons entered room. A man, a woman and another man but he seemed a bit gay,but she didn't want to assume anything. They stood infront of them and bowed in respect.

"Names", Justin said coldly.

"Ms. Adams, I'm Roni", the woman said softly. "It's nice to meet you Ms.Adams. I'm Drake", said the man.

"Honey, you are beautiful. I'm Sam. And I'm gay", the third man said as he passed her a little smile.

"Hi, it's nice to meet you", she said to all of them."Leave", Killian said in a monotone. They bowed again and left.

It's been a week and she started liking all of them especially Sam. He was so fun to be around. But something about Drake seemed off. He would stare at her, when she looked,he would look away.

Something in him was making her uncomfortable,but she didn't voice out her thoughts to anyone, because she thought she was being paranoid.

It was Sunday, when Tracey was doing her project in her room, when she heard her door clicked. She thought it's maybe one of her brothers, but it vanished, when she saw Drake closing the door.

"Hey, what are you doing? Do you know that you are not allowed here?", she yelled a little. She secretly pressed the button under her study desk.

"I know. That's why I'm trespassing", he said as he immediately grabbed her throat. She struggled in his grip. She thrashed her arms and legs when he tied them in a belt. He tapped her mouth.

"You know what? There's no one to save you now. Your brothers and friends are in the third floor discussing an urgent business. They won't return atleast for an hour. Until then, let's have some fu-",he was interrupted by a gun shot.

The door opened with a heavy thud. Justin marched into the room with a gun and pointed it at his head.

"Well,well,well. Isn't the best bodyguard in the whole world?",he said as he laughed. But there was no humor in his voice.

"Honey, you didn't even know that the 'business' we were talking about is how to torture you for setting your filthy eyes on our sister. But here you are, taking the next step.", Justin said as he slapped Drake so hard that he fell on the ground.

"Did you think we are blind?  I know people like you. Filthy fuckers", Killian said as he signaled the rest of the guards to take him, where he belongs.

Killian untied his sister and hugged her tight as she was already crying. Justin hugged her from the back, kissing her head. Killian patted her head, as she fell asleep slowly in his arms.

"We see everything, princess. You don't need to be scared when we are here", Justin said as he kissed her cheeks.

"TRACEY ADAMS, HOW MANY TIMES DO I NEED TO TELL YOU TO PUT YOUR FUCKING SOCKS AWAY FROM ME", Justin screamed as he woke up, face to face with his lovely sister's socks, a used one, again.

She was laughing silently watching the TV, while Killian was working unbothered on his laptop.