𝑹𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝑫𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔

Chapter 11 // Her

⚠️ Possible TW- Violence, DID episode, guns ⚠️

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Alright, a quick note before we start this chap. Nya suffers from DID, Dissociative identity disorder. For those people who don't know, DID is characterised by the presence of two or more distinct personality identities. Each may have a unique name, personal history and characteristics, so basically it seems like there are two or more consciences inside your head. From past trauma Nya has acquired this disorder, when she has these sort of episodes her personality completely just switches and it's like she is a completely different person to what she is actually like- kind, happy and sweet, instead, she is extremely violent, angry and some might say psychotic. This also comes with Amnesia, so when she is back to her normal self, she forgets everything that had happened when the other her made an appearance.

With that said, I hope you have a good read and ill tty next time <3

I want to kill them. Torture them until they're pleading for death.

I continue to stare at them with a smile on my face, a plan already set in my head. They both turn to each other a confused look on both of their faces and as soon as I am out of their line of sight I go. Moving quickly, I reach under my mattress, grab my gun, and point it at them, finger on the trigger.

Unfortunately, they move quicker and before I had the chance to shoot, they both had already pulled their Glocks out of the back of their pants and were aiming them at me.

How fucking rude.

"Why the fuck do you have a gun under your mattress, Nya?" Niccolò questions me like the dumb fuck he is,

"Nya isn't here right now," I answer

"The fuck?" I hear Flynn whisper under his breath,

"That little bitch can't seem to do anything by herself, that's why I'm here, to kill you," I state, they both look at me with shock and confusion,

"Come on, Lombardi's, connect the dots. Russian, rich asshole father..." I tease, but they continue to stare at me in confusion,

"Hang on hang on hang on, I'll give you a hint-"

I put my gun down, a stupid move, but it was not like they were actually planning on shooting me. I quickly run into the bathroom and grab a tube of red lipstick. Returning to my bedroom, I go over to Nicolo, who has yet to put a shirt on, grab the lipstick and pull the lid off, screwing it up.

His eyes locked on me and my movements the whole way until I reach him. Reaching my arm up, lipstick in hand, I draw a Red Cross right over his heart and take a step back,

"Cross marks the spot." I giggle,

Both brothers stare at the Red Cross in confusion, and I can basically hear the wheels turning in their heads. Everyone stays silent until finally Nicolo's head snaps up and his eyes lock on mine and I can see in his eyes he has figured it out.

"No fucking way." He whispers

"That was- that was her signature." I hear Flynn say behind me,

I move back over to my bed and lay down, picking up my gun and twirling it around my finger. They both move towards each other until they are side by side, Flynn staring at me with pure shock and Niccolò, staring at the floor with a smirk on his face,

"The mistress of hearts" He chuckles "Of-fucking-course"

"Wait- how the fu-I'm so fucking confused right now," Flynn stupidly points out,

"Of course, you are Flynny, since you two can't seem to figure out what's going on here, I will give you a little recap of Nya's background," I reply and they both stare at me, urging me to continue,

"Well, when Nya was a child, her daddy started to notice some weird behaviour that was coming from her, extreme mood changes, violent behaviour and weird reoccurring amnesia, so he decided to get her checked out and with that came her diagnosis- DID, Dissociative identity disorder. When Nya had her episodes, her whole personality changed, and she became this psychotic, little maniac that wanted to hurt people- badly. One night, Nya had refused to take her meds the days before so she had an episode and nearly murdered her brother, after that night her father started to train her into the little killing machine that he would send on missions, The mistress of hearts, me." I finish with a sarcastic gasp,

"THE FUCK!" Flynn exclaims,

"Unfortunately though, after just coming back from a mission, I had passed out once I walked through the door, blood all over me, guns and knives strapped to my body so once I woke up-well Nya, she saw the state she was in and finally found out what her Daddy was making her do when she had episodes and the only reason she was having episodes in the first place was because he kept replacing her meds with anti-depressants." I finish mumbling the last bit,

I look up from my gun to see them both staring at me like I have two heads and the look on their faces kind of scares the shit out of me if I'm being completely honest.

"So, your fucking telling me that because of Nya's disorder, whenever she has an 'episode' because of her lack of medication you will fucking appear like fucking Moon Knight or some shit and want to kill everyone?" Niccolò questions, a pissed look on his face, I pretend to think about it for a second, staring off into space until I look back at Nico and nod, a smirk on my face.

"This is just fucking great." He chuckles.

I turn back to Flynn and watch as he continues to stare at the ground like it's the most interesting thing in the world until he finally comes back from fucking fairly land and turns his head to me and storms over, grabbing the gun from my hand and points it in my face,

"Your fucking telling me that our girl, sweet, little innocent Nya, is a part of the fucking Bratva?" He asks, even though he already knows the answer to his question

"Yep," I reply, a cunning smile on my face.

"Fuck," Flynn looks back to his brother,

"She knows." Nico finishes.
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God, I fucking hate this bitch omg she reminds me of Katherine from tvd. Just like give me my baby back.
Mmmm anyway, hope u liked this chap.
Oh also- if i offended or said anything abt DID that was not true pls pls tell me so i can fix it.
Ok, tty next time-
Bye babes xx