Beauty and rage

chapter 5~daughter?

tort law, contract law, crime and society, sociology and criminal investigation are all the courses that I have as a student of criminal law

now that I have to go to university I can't frequently do the activities that I normally do which is painting walls red

my thoughts were interrupted by a phone call coming from Scarlett

"I think I know who you described yesterday, I will send you a picture and tell me if its him"

I look at the picture that Scarlett send

"yes that's him"

"Silas Bianchi, he's a head of the French mafia-" I cut her off and say

"hold on, isn't Enzo Bianchi the head of the French mafia" let's get this straight, there is only few mafias that dislike me and one of them definitely is not French, I have met Enzo few years ago and he's a great man who isn't someone who would start a war just for fun of it

"yea but he died year ago"

Dead mafia leader is never a good thing you never know who or what kind of person will be next

"and his son is the head of the mafia now" she adds

Great and I put knife to his throat

"okay thank you" and I ended the call

I wonder what does he wants

"Silvia" I hear my mom shout, I go downstairs and see her siting in the kitchen chair

"what's wrong"

"nothing is wrong" there is something wrong I just feel it

"mom just tell me"

"dear, it's your last months in university and I know after graduating it, you won't need that degree and will continue" she coughed " you know..."

"killings mom" i question

"yes, and I just want for you to enjoy those few months that you have, you know maybe get friends and do all the things that you couldn't do in your teen years" because I spend them being kidnapped and learning how to defend myself because no one ever will do it for me, not like I want someone to do it

"I can't promise you that, I don't like broken promises"

She sighs and changes the subject "anyway, me and boys were talking about collages and they have decided what they want to do" I genuinely do not care but its better talking about this than about me getting friends and having teen life

"and" I question like I care

"Francis wants to go to Medical school and Luca..." she hesitates

"what about him"

"he wants to do art" she says disappointed but soon changes her expression and looks behind me

"oh boys you're back, why so soon"

"I was bored" Luca says

"I think we walked in wrong time you guys were talking" Francis asked

"we were talking about universities"

"oh" come out of Francis mouth and Luca is looking down

Mom looks at me and it's like she's giving me a hint on something "have you guys decided on going to one"

They look at me in excitement, I don't know why tho

"yea, i wanna go to Medical school" Francis says

"do you know which university"

"I was thinking Harvard or..." I cringed and he stopped talking

"what"

"I have heard that University of Pennsylvania is better than Harvard"

"yea I know but it's hard to get in, it's not like it's easy get in Harvard but-"

"I can make call and-"

"no" he said quickly

"thank you but I want to do it on my own"

"sure but if anything, you know where i'm at" he smiles and nods, then I look at Luca "what about you"

"i'm not sure"

"are you really" I raise my eyebrows

"I like to do art but"

"the School of the Art Institute of Chicago" I say to him

"what"

"I also have heard that its good one for art" I hear a chuckle coming out of my mom and when I look at her there's something in her eyes that is written, good job?

"thank you we will think about it" Francis said and they both went to their rooms on the second floor

"what" I ask my mother who is staring at me the whole time I was talking to twins

"you're getting along with them pretty good"

"I just gave them an advice; I can do same even with strangers"

"oh Silvia your impossible" she rolls her eyes

I don't know if you have noticed but twins are always quiet and shy, but between two of them Francis is the one who usually stands up for himself or his brother, Luca is way too shy for this world, good thing he has fancies.

Do you know what my favorite activity is (other than killing man), its spending money on stupid shit that I don't even use, like knife set, I do use them but I have so much of those and also Silencer, it's noise reduction devices, so when you shoot it doesn't give out a noise

I hear my phone call and see who it is, when I answer lily she tells me that he called

usually I always known who she mans by him but his time I wonder could it be Silas but I was wrong, it was him, Lorenzo

my father

I drive myself to his house, im kinda surprised he's here, in London, I wonder why but not knowing won't kill me,

I walk inside of the building where I see a young woman who was getting closer to probably stop me but when she recognized how was I, I could see fear in her eyes and she started to back off

I knock two times and after hearing him say come in I open the door and walk in

as i walk in i see a man dressed in all black turtleneck shirt, casual black wide leg pants, long coat, and silver rings

After scanning his body my eyes shift on his face, which left me speechless

Its fucking Silas

and as soon as he sees me, smile takes over his face

"oh here she is, my daughter" Lorenzo says

daughter?

what does he wants now, he never calls me that unless he wants something

i sigh and walk to the other chair which was next to the one that Silas was sitting on and sat down.