'nothing sweeter than the sound of defeat'
22 year old Adora Perez and 20 year old Emilio Luca constantly battle the struggle of trying to hide their relationship.
A forbidden relationship.
With Emilio leading his fathers mafia and Adora's father...
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One... two...three, *smack*
I threw my fist into the pathetic man in front of me, causing blood to leak from his mouth.
He has been screaming for hours, which I predicted so we had to move to an alternate location. No one could know i'm beating one of our top ally's to death. No one even knows this place exist, not even my guards but it's better that way.
"Julian no one is ever going to find you", I seethe through my teeth landing another punch to his jaw. "Just kill me" he pleaded but it makes me smile.
"Silly, I'm not going to kill you anytime soon but when your death does come the rats will be doing the job." I pull back away from him and look on my table looking for a knew weapon.
Machete...pliers...needles, a hammer, maybe brass knuckles? I look at all of my nifty tools to see which one I wanted to use and I seen my phone flash on the table.
6:00pm
Fuck.
I'm about to be late to my own event.
The most important event of my life. I'm getting the mafia officially.
"Alright you sit tight for me, try not to be too loud you will wake the dogs up." I say in a chuckle walking up to him to pat his shoulder.
Fucking loser.
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I pushed 120mph the whole way to my house already knowing they are going to look at me questionably. I tried my best to clean up all the blood on me but it wasn't good enough.
Let's pray they keep their questions to themselves tonight.
I pushed open the front door slowly walking in only being 20 minutes late. Which 20 minutes late to my own party is a bit reckless especially in a Italian household.
I took quick strides forwards the stairs but I had to go through the dinning room to get to my bedroom so it was unavoidable.
As soon as I walked into the dining room I flashed a smile, slowly talking in the bewildering stares from more than 60 people. Knowing how big this event is there are more people.
"Emilio", my mother said with a short tone, a smile still on her face.
"Mama, sorry I was handing business it ran late. I will be down in 5 minutes." I warmly smiled back knowing I wasn't going to hear the end of this.
Locking eyes with Adora confusion plastered her face along with worry.
I finally exited the dining room and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. That could've gone worse.
I was in my room within seconds and quickly started unbuttoning my shirt as well as taking my belt off.
The long Armani suit pants fell down to my ankles where all my tattoos were now exposed. I was left in just my black underwear and headed over to my closet to find my favorite suit.
