"Do we really have to do this?" Daitan complained.
"Considering mom told us too, then yeah." Irena answered almost fed up with his complaining.
"Stop complaining. We are only checking on the new cities progress." Valente added.
Daitan groaned dragging his feet, which earned him a slap on the back from his older sister.
"What was that for?!" Daitan yelled.
"Act like you have some home class, though that will be hard for you, you are still a representation of our mother." Twyla scolded.
Alistar and Atlas laughed at their banter. As they scoped the place out, they deemed everything was fine, as they noticed the new faces and the children were happy and healthy.
They all decided to head back home when they heard a few men gossiping about them.
"Who are those people?"
"Yeah, they are walking around like they owned they place."
"Well, that's because they do or rather their mother does. I would advise -" the man was cut off.
All the kids laughed at their curiosity until they heard what was said next.
"Hey, look at the girl with the black hair, she would look amazing under me."
"Yo, imagine the red head in bed. Kinky." another man added as they laughed.
Everything came to a halt when the two men were grabbed by their throats.
"The fuck did you just say" Atlas growled as he squeezed the man throat causing him to gasp and scratch at his hands.
"Give me the order and I'll separate his head from his body with my barehand." Daitan spits
"No, drop them." Alistar demanded as he walked up to them with the others following behind him.
"I didn't ask you, brother." Daitan dismissed.
"Drop him, Daitan." Irena ordered.
Out of the two youngest brothers when angry Atlas is the hardest to control. Daitan may be a wildcard, but he knows when and where he should take orders.
Atlas is an assassin he is able to control his emotions, but he lacks that restraint when it comes to his family. Other than that, he is shut off and levelheaded.
"Come on Atlas put him down, mom will handle it." Twyla calmly says as she placed a hand on his shoulder.
Valente calmed Daitan and Atlas. He stood in front of him knowing that they weren't stupid enough to cross him. He was significantly stronger than them, they also wouldn't cause more trouble with Alistar and Irena there, still slightly pissed off.
Valente was the calm sibling amongst them and Alistar was the intimidating quite one.
"Now I know I said mother would handle it." she paused as she turned to the men "Though I don't care about what was said of me, you said some rude things about my sister." Twyla crotched before him, grabbing his head and sliced his throat open.
Alistar gave her a disapproving look.
"I'll deal with the consequences of my actions." Twyla sighed.
"Since we are killing disrespectful men. I want his head on a spike." Irena added turning to the other man who insulted Twyla and cut his head off with her sword.
"That's enough Irena." a voice cut through the air.
Irena turned towards the voice with a smile and walked up to the man placing her hand under his chin.
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Don't Push Me
Fanfiction!!!!! alright so I plan on coming back this month by Christmas there should be at least one or two chapters uploaded. As of right now I'm in the process of moving so give me some time to find my notebook and I'll have them out !!!!! This story is go...