𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 | 𝑶𝑵𝑮𝑶𝑰𝑵𝑮

Chapter 1.

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ALESSIA POV:

"Do you believe that I like people who lie?" I ask while lightly stroking the back of the frightened man with my index finger. He continues to shake, "N-no Miss."

He moves his head away I while bringing my face near to his and so I firmly grab his chin, forcing him to look at me, "Okay, I'm going to ask you some questions, and you are going to respond truthfully."He doesn't nod or acknowledge my previous statement so i tighten my grip on his chin, "understood?". He nods, but my hand stops him from fully doing so.

"Good, now why did you come to my warehouse and... snoop around?" I play with the dagger in my hand. He responds, still trembling, "I-I wasn't, I was out on a wal-walk," as he continues to shake.

I quickly turn, releasing the dagger, letting it pierce his shoulder, and mutter, "Playing the hard way, I see." I move in closer, placing one hand on the dagger and the other against his other shoulder.

"For your little Jessica?  Lily? Samantha?" He appears frightened by the name "Dor- Samantha to get involved," and while I despise children in general, I don't harm them when their parents act so... poorly.

"DONT YOU DARE TOUCH MY DAUGHTER!" he screams, his eyes glistening with rage and even more terror.

I pull out the knife and take a step back, saying, "I won't unless you don't tell me why you were around my warehouse."

"OK, fine. You win! I was paid $30k," he admits. " Leave my daughter alone  "He pleads.

"See that wasn't hard," I remark as I place both of my hands on his shoulders and shake him in a friendly manner.

I grab the knife-wielding hand and stab it between his third and fourth rips, just where the heart is. I smile and bend closer to his ear, saying, "Enjoy the burning fire" before stepping back and allowing the last moments of his life to escape.

I get a call as I'm leaving the room, and when I take out my personal phone, I can see it's from a private number.

Only my fake guardians call me on my personal phone sometimes. I pay them so that I can work with the mafia. I get the government off my back, and they get money. It's a win-win situation.

I say sweetly, "Hello, Alessandra speaking." The individual on the other end responds "Hello, I'm Officer BaddieBoo and I would like to inform you that something has happened to your guardians. So I need you to come down to the station"

what on earth could have happened? I ask myself.

"OK, I'll be there in 30 minutes," I answer, hanging up before the Officer could say anything else. I step outside to the garage, get on a bike, and leave the property of the mafia mansion.

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I arrive at the station after a half-hour. As soon as I enter, one of the officers greets me and gives me a mournful expression as if someone had just- FUCKING SHIT.

Well, that just made my life a lot more difficult." Let's go have a discussion in the back, Miss Alessandra, I'm officer BaddieBoo, we spoke on the phone," she says.

She takes me into a room in the back where a big, strong man is waiting. I can't place it, but he seems familiar. She takes a deep breath before saying, "Well, I'm sorry to inform you that Kenna and Tom died in a house fire last night about 11pm."

I put on a numb face—one that has some sadness but no tears fall—when someone says, "I assume you were at a friend's house but all off your belongings was destroyed." How could they leave me to die? Finding someone who would accept, didn't have any mafia connections, and didn't contact the police was difficult enough,  those bitches. I now have to start from scratch.

"What is going to happen to me now?" I quietly ask. " We looked at your file, which is highly secure, might I add." Well, when you're the boss of the most powerful mafia in the world, you kind of have to have too have a secure file, I might add.

She's still talking. "but, we discovered that your name was changed when you were younger," she pauses, "and we discovered that your family is willing to take you in. This is Alessandro, one of your brothers."

Officer BaddieBoo tells me I can stay here for a while and talk to Alessandro, while she gathers the paper work for legal care and the name change.

He keeps his eyes fixed on me the entire time we are sitting in silence, as though I may vanish if he were to look away. and that is 100% true, i would do that no doubt about it.

Eventually, he says, "So, I'm Alessandro," as if I hadn't already known that. After that, we stayed in silence until Officer BaddieBoo came back.

Officer Baddie says, "Alright, you guys can leave when you are ready." as Alessandro signs the paperwork. Both Alessandro and I get to our feet.

The officer escorts us outside and says, "Farewell Mr. Romero, Miss Romero," which makes my head spin.

ROMERO! That's why he seemed so familiar. The Romeros are the leader of the Italian Mafia. We are on good terms but they still pester us about who N.A.M's leader is.

Honestly, mother fuck, this is not helpful, Simply Outstanding! They also reside in New York, so I can still do mafia activity, which is helpful, but it might be challenging to sneak out.

I approach the car with Alessandro, and we both enter. He was driving, and I was in the passenger. I then realise... I have six fucking brothers.