what the fuck.
i just left dominico and i walked down the corridor before seeing the windows break towards my side and large shards of glass fly everywhere.
I quickly run for cover behind a wall and grab my blade from my thigh hostler before peeking past the wall and seeing my fathers men shouting in italian and screaming different demands towards everyone.
I run towards the crowd and have my blade with me before seeing a man dressed in all black with a gun pointing towards one of the guards hiding behind one of the ancient cupboards we have here.
I run towards him and punch his jaw upwards before grabbing onto his neck while he is distracted and throw him onto the floor and place the blade just against his temple.
A look of fear flickers through his eyes before he starts trembling underneath me when i press the blade hard against him just enough to make a deep cut.
This man is acting like i'm gonna end his life.
Which i will but jeez come on man calm down.
I look at him to see if i can identify who he is but honestly, i don't know who this mother fucker is. However the bitch decided to mess with the wrong familia.
He had dirty blonde hair that was cut into a buzzcut and green eyes. I look towards his neck after seeing ink all over it and see a familiar design.
It was the french mafias mark. Shit.
"ANTONELLA" i hear someone call me from behind but i was too distracted. No no no. He's back. He's back and he's going to get the revenge he was seeking for.
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this is a really short chapter but just to introduce the next few exciting chapters.
P.S im sorry i didnt post for so longg i had so many weddings that i had to attend too
-S.R
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Dominico
Romanceshe was his he was hers but they didn't know that yet... Antonella Giovanni. 22. The head of the american mafias daughter. she was a feisty, sarcastic, deadly assassin. One of the most wanted women ever. Many adventures are heading towards her. Domi...
