Zayan Moskal, arrives at a tattoo shop.
When he arrives he is greeted by a beautiful girl, in-fact the most attractive woman he as ever seen.
And he'll stop at nothing until she is his.
But there is many secrets behind them both.
His psycho ex-girl...
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I never ever thought I would find a man, that could potentially be my future.... Irina let's not get ahead of yourself.
We exchanged all the information that needed to be said about each of our mafias, and thankfully we were not enemies.
After awhile of all the tense moments, we finally settled down to having a normal conversation, and yes we did order our meals, myself order a fillet steak and so did Zayan.
"wait so about our families what did you lie about?" Zayan questioned, "ah yes, sorry about that but-" I quickly said before taking a sip of my drink, "my parents, aren't just normal boring folks, let's just say there ummm, complete sociopaths, I mean nothing to be frightened of by the way, it's much more fun when there like your brother and sister may I add" I explained with my hands moving with my pace.
"I remember you saying that, tell me more" Zayan slightly demanded, let's just say it was hot.
"There just a young couple, who are terribly in love but it's cute" I say smiling, "my ma and dad were literally a match made in heaven, well I don't think they'll be going there but you know" I say in a jokingly tone "there not brutally mean, they just have tons of confidence, and they do whatever they please, and I mean they'll do whatever they want, they don't give 2 fucks"
"So tell me about your family Zayan"
"Okay, so" he said while taking a pause after, I could easily tell something was bothering him, I couldn't quite tell what it was.
"my madre, she a beautiful kind women, she's helped me through all my difficulties, I will forever cherish her, I will always thank her, she's been nothing but the best mother I could ever ask for" Zayan spoke with a lovely smile on his perfectly toned skin. (translation: mother)
"padre" as soon as Zayan spoke 'padre' his face dropped, "a total dick, he's been nothing but an embarrassment to me all my life, let's just say he thinks he rules the world and he's better than everyone else, he's not, he threw my childhood away by shoving this mafia job in my face" by the sound of things I didn't want to meet this man.
"I'm so sorry Zayan, your mother sounds adorable but your father I would say different" I said honestly, "yeah, I know" he says while he lowers his eyes.
"look Zayan, I know he's your father and I have no right in to tell you what to do but don't let someone like that completely tear you apart limb from limb, you are your own person, he can't control you, you can do whatever you want, you can run free, go where ever you want, no one is stopping you, and frankly your not his puppet so don't think that you are"
After i gave him a reassuring speech, I could see that his kind reopened slightly, i knew this with the smile that formed on his face. One also appeared on mine as I gazed in his perfect eyes.
Breaking the silence our food arrived. - We were digging into our food when Zayan asked a question, I wasn't really expecting tonight.
"Irina?" he asked, I look up from my plate turning my attention to him, "I've been meaning to ask, why do you say you and your sister are like the devil and the angel" as he spoke, my eyes widened, I wasn't expecting this.
"oh um, well" I quickly took a sip from my drink ready to explain the details.
"me and my sister, have a-lot of differences, to the point we're actually called that, ever since we where little girls we were always treated that way, let's just say Ilina was always the Barbie girl, and myself was always the Monster high. She would always be so sweet, kind and lovely to literally everyone, and I was always a-bit more reserved than her, even though I was like 5, people always thought I hated them from the way I acted, therefore people never really payed attention to me anymore, it was always little miss perfect Ilina with the princess gowns and glimmer, I always loved the princess ball gowns too in-fact I fantasised over them. When we were growing up, me and my brother Ivan were always the trouble makers as you could say, even though we really weren't we were just having fun, but Ilina and Ivaylo were the perfect children, but in our parents kind we were all the same our parents never ever had a favourite child they thought it was utterly wrong, ma and dad hated when family came over for our birthdays because they would always miss us out and go straight to the perfect ones and act like we didn't exist, and my ma and dad despised it. This happened for years, until me and Ilina where 16, me and Ilina where the same but completely different personalities, I was 100x more confident than she was and more comfortable with everyone around me, but Ilina was quiet, never spoke unless someone was with her, she was the quiet kid. I always felt bad for her in school, she would get picked on for being quiet and apparently not having a life or voice, but Ilina never told anyone until I figured it out, and when I figured everything out. I killed every single one of them that was bulling her, and they didn't go down lightly either, I give them a piece of their own mind, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I came home that day covered in blood with a big smirk on my face. But since I was in the mafia, my ma and dad covered it all up, and no one ever knew, except my family that never liked me in the first place, family members would be terrified of me because I enjoyed it, hearing the blood curdling screams made me want to do more, they always said to my mother and father that I was the devils child ever since I was born and they even said it straight to my face but it never fazed me I just delivered them a devilish grin, and they always scurried away from me like I was about to do some voo doo shit on them" after that long speech I grabbed my drink and downed it.
but the time I finished Zayan nearly finshed his entire meal, but what caught my eye was the big devilish grin that laid on his face.
—————————————————————————— So so sorry I haven't posted in awhile, I've been terribly busy and had no motivation to post on here!
