The Bianchi's Missing Piece

Chapter 5

Recap:

Elijah then replaces his hand on my back as he pushes me forward to an empty seat at the dinner table.
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Aria's POV:

Just like all the other parts of the house, the kitchen and dining room is gigantic and luxurious. The people at the dinner table obviously fit in, with their divine looks, expensive clothing, and mature act. I however, look like they found me on the street digging through trash to find something to eat. Which actually could've happen, saying that was were my little income of food came from.

I take a seat in the empty spot which is the left side of the table, closest to the door I just walked in from, with my front facing the window, and back facing the rest of the kitchen. In front of me sit 4 men, to my right sits Elijah, to my left sits a different man, and at the head of the table (to my left) sits who I presume is Lorenzo.

As soon as I sit, there is an awkward silence that makes me act as if playing with my fingers on my lap is the most interesting thing on the planet.

With a clear of the throat from the man at the head of the table, I look up to make eye contact then immediately look down again.

Rule 2: NEVER make eye contact- keep your head down at all times.

"Aria, it's nice to have you home, we'll start with introducing ourselves, so I'll go first. My name is Lorenzo, I'm your oldest brother and your legal guardian. I am 27 and the one in charge here." Lorenzo speaks with a cold tone and look in his eyes, as if he's testing me to see if I'll talk back.

I'm not an idiot, I can tell that all of these guys could easily snap my neck with her bulging muscles. I wouldn't dare talk back to them. If John could cause me so much pain and suffering, I'm sure these guys can do unimaginable things.

As I nod my head to show that I understand, Lorenzo gives me a weird expression. Like he didn't think that would be how I respond.

With that, the man next to Lorenzo goes next. "I'm Rodrigo and I'm 24." A big muscular man blandly says. Out of everyone in the room, he looks like he can do the most damage, he has the biggest biceps and build out of everyone in the room. He has black hair and tattoos that goes all around his arms up to his neck. I'm going to guess he had more as well. He's wearing a black t-shirt with a with a fancy watch. At least he looks more casual than Elijah and Lorenzo. It makes me feel a bit better.

"I'm Niccolò, but you can call me Nic. And I'm 19." The man next to Rodrigo says with a slight smile. He looks like he could be a model for a magazine. Nic has black hair and a slimmer, but still muscular build. He's wearing a stylish navy sweater with small white lettering in the right corner and with what looks like white jeans, with the outfit topped off with a fancy watch and a few rings.

These men must love their watches.

"Hi, I'm Axel, I'm 18" the guy next to Nic says. Axel has black hair like the rest of his brothers and chocolate brown eyes, with a teen muscular build going on. He has on a simple t-shirt and a few bracelets on his wrist.

"Ace, 18" the guy next to Axel says with a glare looking me up and down with a scrunch of the nose in disgust. Looking at them both side by side, I can tell their twins, with their face looking the exact same, just with different auras. Ace has black hair and dark brown eyes that are very clearly bloodshot, indicating he's high. I can see a few tattoos that lay sporadically on his arms and hands. He wears black clothing with a few necklaces that lay on his chest, some rings on his fingers and a watch that lays on his wrist.