Chapter One

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    Dante has two other siblings named Mateo Jose Ramirez and Valeria Isla Ramirez. Mateo is four years old, Valeria is sixteen years old. Seeing as Mateo is younger than Valeria, Dante protects Mateo more.

    Dante was in his office brainstorming with Emilio his right hand on how to peacefully meet with the French. "Just send them a love letter. Solid plan in my opinion" Emilio said, making Dante roll his eyes "You're a bright one aren't you?". Emilio held his hand over his chest and gasped "I take offense". "Just shut the fuck up and focus before I blow your brains out." Dante said, making Emilio raise his hands up ¨Alright I surrender...I could send an email to the leader's right hand and see if he responds?¨ Dante sighs, holding his head in his hands. ¨Don't you think I already tried that usted idiota?" Emilio slouched down in his chair. ¨So you want us to wait longer?¨ He asked. ¨Yes, Emilio we wait, we chase no one, they'll come to us eventually." Dante replied smoothly, folding his hands leaning back in his chair.

A few minutes later as the boys were still going through plans when there was a knock on the door. ¨Come in." Dante said, slightly annoyed at the interruption. ¨Hey, mi amor.¨ Isabella, Dantes wife, started as she entered his office. ¨Isabella just because we're married  does not mean that you can just barge in and interrupt me while im busy doing important things.¨ Dante replied, placing his hand on his head with a sigh. "Sorry but this has to do with your business, the French wrote back to you." Isabella said her voice soft and quiet, looking down as Dantes head shot up. "Seems like we won't have to wait long Emilio like I said they'll come to us." Dante said with a smirk motioning for Isabella to bring him the letter. Yes they had phones but Dante liked his business to be untraceable. He wants the 5th of June, Dante was in his office working on a plan to either overthrow the French mafia or make peace with them. The French and Spanish mafias had been enemies for as long as Dante could remember, All he knows is he wants peace which is the opposite of what Dantes father caused...

Well you guessed it Dantes father was gone. Dead? Kidnapped? Left? That's something he had wondered every day since his fathers disappearance about three years ago. They had never found a body, but they had found bones that supposedly matched his fathers DNA. Yet even though Dante had a feeling something about that was off. Yes, they held a funeral. Yes, they buried the casket. Yes. It was empty. No, no one knew there wasn't a body except Dante and Dante alone. He let his mother plan a gathering held in his fathers honor. Other than all of that all he knew was the Spanish Mafia now belonged to him, Dante Mikel Ramirez.

Even though his father caused absolute chaos Dante continued to do things he did like he would burn letters after receiving them and would sign every letter with "PS:Burn after receiving or replying" so that's what he did. Dante looked at Isabella "Hand me the letter." He continued holding out his hand. Isabella gave it to him before walking out, closing the door. He opened it up and began to read.

Dear Spanish Mafia,
I, Lucien Vero, the leader of the French mafia, agree to meet up.
I will need a location, date, and a time. This is to discuss peace between
our mafias. I have terms on which you must abide by or there will
there will be no meeting. First, you bring no one not even your right hand
man or woman. Second, there will be no guns and or weapons held
by me or by yourself. Third, you must be open to considering any
ideas I bring up to better our peace between the mafias, as I am open
to anything you may suggest. As I said if you do not agree with my
terms then there will be no meeting and no peace between us.

~Sincerely, French Mafia L.V.

Dante looked over to Emilio with a knowing smirk causing Emilio to sit up interested. "Looks like we won't be waiting too long." Dante spoke, sliding the letter across his desk to Emilio before grabbing a sheet of paper to reply. As Emilio was reading the letter he looked up "Are we really listening to this? These rules are stupid." He said looking at Dante scrunching his eyebrows. "Yes we are now if you had a higher IQ than Mateo you would've noticed that I picked the location of the meeting." Dante said obviously. "What does that have to do with anything?" Emilio asked, still confused. " Oh idiota, sometimes I wonder why you're my right hand again. But if we go to one of my bars there's security everywhere so nothing will happen, plus it's a space that gets a lot of public attention. No one would be dumb enough to pull something there." Dante spoke again as if it would be obvious to everyone.

    Emilio just nodded letting the insult slide, he kept opening his mouth as if it was to object to the plan but everytime nothing came out. "I mean I guess you're right and it's safer to keep him away from the house for now until further notice." Emilio finally said. "So that's it, we have a peace meeting." Dante started leaning back in his chair as if to finalize it. He couldn't shake the feeling that with peace there will be danger but for now he just pushes that feeling away.

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