𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎

𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝒶'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

"Miss us?"

That high pitched voice sending shivers down my spine.

I stare frozen in my spot in pure shock and horror.

Smirks visible on both of their faces.

How?

What?

I don't even know what to say or do.

Monika and Joseph are stood very much alive in the house I'm currently living in.

Not to mention the fact they're standing with the German mafia leader.

Everyone's eyes are on me.

I've been told they are both dead. Now they're standing in front of me.

What the fuck am I supposed to do?

Surely they're not in the German mafia? Right?

Many thoughts and possibilities are running through my head at the speed of light and I don't know what to believe.

"Are you going to come give us a hug?" Joseph asks pouting his lip.

"Fuck you." My voice laced with hatred.

They both seem taken back by my words.

"That's not how you treat us you bitch." Monika spits out.

"I can treat you how I want." I scoff.

"I think we all know we are the ones who treat you how we want." Joseph smirks.

His words fetch all the memories I still try to forget to this day but never will.

I shake them out of my head and hear him laugh at my state.

"You did. Not anymore you won't." I say with a smirk on my face.

Monika and Joseph look at each other bewildered.

Clearly confused by my words as they whisper to one another.

Walter stands there staring at me then looks back at them.

Lorenzo walks over and stands beside me, "You've got explaining to do and so do we once we've got rid of them. But at the moment, are these who I think they are?"

I hum giving him the answer he probably doesn't want.

He sucks in a deep breath and clenches his jaw.

"Olivia, dear, who are these people?" Monika says in a sweet voice that is clearly fake as her facial expressions say it all.

"Don't act like you fucking care about me and who I speak to."

"What are you on about? Of course we care about you. We love you." She says then scrunches her face.

I laugh.