Davide Romano
I entered the room and sent deadly glare to Keller's. I hated that they have to be here and I hated that I couldn't kill them right here and now.
"Davide Romano." Leon greeted
Ew. Gag. Vomit.
I hate people who doesn't have any morality.
"Mh." I hummed in response
Just as I wanted to sit down Leon stood up and wanted to shake my hand. I wasn't going to do it.
He looked at me weirdly and I stood there looking into his eyes. Fucking sick fuck.
"You are a germophobe?" Leon asked with amusement
Idiotic stronzo.
"I had a cousin he was a germophobe." he said and grinned, the five men that were here with him faked a laugh
They just looked stupid.
"I'm not a germophobe, I don't shake hands with rapists." I said coldly
For a moment he seemed to be offended, but that was what I thought.
"Like you never have done that." Leon said as he looked at his right hand
"I haven't, no. I don't have to force women into anything." I said as I looked at him with disgust
I've never understood how a human is capable of doing such a thing. That's disgusting.
"Aww, someone's a feminist." Leon mocked
I wanted to punch him in the face, I wanted to, badly. But as I clenched my fist Vincenzo grabbed my arm.
"Let's talk." Vincenzo encouraged as he looked at Leon
The rest of my brothers weren't here. They wanted to kill Keller's and that wasn't in Vincenzo's interests. For now.
"About our future together..." Leon started and I cringed on that word
There's not a word 'together' with human traffickers and innocent people killers.
"There's weird stuff I hear every day. You don't respect us." Leon said and I had to keep myself with straight face expression
Fucking clown.
"Our opinion on business are different that's why." Vincenzo said and I could sense that he was disgusted by his own words
Business. Innocent people are never business. Not in our eyes. Our parents raised us differently.
'You don't hurt the weakest. Not a child, not a woman not an animal. They are weaker than you so you are somehow responsible for them even if you don't know them.'
Was sentences our dad told us daily. That's still in our minds and to be honest I owe my parents a big thank you that I am the man I am today.
Yes, I'm a dick. An asshole sometimes. But I have my principles.
My little sister Lissy is like my teacher. She has taught me so fucking much.
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Lissy Romano
ActionFourteen years old girl named Elizabeth Romano lived with her father until he got killed, only then she learned that he wasn't her real dad. Elizabeth...called Lissy for short, finds out that she was kidnapped when she was little and that she actual...
