ᴡᴡᴇ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ || ᴡʀᴇꜱᴛʟᴇʀꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Roman Reigns - Arranged Marriage (Pt. 1)

Summary: As the daughter of a very well known Mafia Boss, who is the leader of the Osoman Empire Mafia, you find yourself caught in the deal to prevent a turf war between 2 rival Mafia groups.

Rating: SFW

Id's: Mafia

Words: 1,556

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You were in your room, listening to your favorite song and enjoying the very faint sounds of rain hitting your window. There was a knock on your bedroom door and you paused your music. "Enter." You called out and the door opened. Your maid Avinea walked in with a rather upset expression. You stood up and walked over to her. "Avinea...whats wrong?" You asked.

"Y/n...your father has asked me to get you ready." She said softly. You looked at her confused. "Ready? For what?" You asked and she sighed. "It is a lot to explain and I think it is something you should ask your father. Come now, we must hurry and get you ready." She said as she took you to the bathroom.

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You were dressed in a white silk dress that ended at your knees. Your hair was done neatly and had a white flower bow on the side. You were so confused on what was happening. Avinea gave you a pair of white heels and you slipped them on. Once you were fully dressed she stood infront of you, with a sad smile on her face. She adjusted your hair and then let her hand trail down your cheek. A tear fell from her eye and it worried you even more.

"You look just like your mother...so beautiful and full of life.." She commented and you took her hand and held it tightly. "Avinea..what is happening? Please tell me.." You begged but she shook her head. "We must go. Come dear." She said and you followed her downstairs. You saw a room full of your father's gang members, dressed in suits.

"There she is!" You father exclaimed as he walked over to you and kissed your cheeks. "Daddy, what is going on..?" You asked as you watched suitcases being taken to the front door. Your father's face dropped but then went back to normal. "I will explain everything later, but we have to go." He said while ushering you to the front door. "Go where?" You asked as you tried to stop walking.

He didn't say anything. "Take her to the car." He instructed Jaws; who was your father's most trusted member. He nodded and took your hand before he pulled out an umbrella and walked you to the car. You sat in the back as Jaws got in the front seat. "What is going on!" You yelled but Jaws stayed silent. "I know you can speak you bastard! What the hell is going on!" You yelled out of fear. Jaws tensed up but stayed silent. You groaned as you crossed your arms.

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You arrived to a large building. A ton of cars parked outside and a ton of people surrounding the building. The car stopped and you were now at the back of the building. Jaws got out and then opened your door, once again with an umbrella in hand. He put his hand out and you took it. He helped you out of the car and walked you into the back of the building. You saw a ton of dangerous looking men, who were staring you down the entire time.

Jaws lead you to a room and opened the door and pushed you inside. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're do-" He slammed the door in your face. You scoffed as you went to the door and tried to open it, but it wouldn't budge. You banged on the door, hoping someone would hear you and come let you out. "Jaws! Let me out! This isn't funny anymore! What is going on!" You cried out as you continued to pound on the door.

You gave up and walked over to the window and looked outside. You could see the large field behind the building. You watched the rain attack the pavement. You thought of all the possiblites on why you were here and why everyone was acting so weird.

A few minutes went by and the door knob started to jiggle. You stood up and started to walk over to it but stopped once it swung open. "Dad! I don't wanna be here!" A man yelled in a deep toned voice. "Behave!" Another man yelled as the door closed. The man banged on the door just as you did a few minutes before. He turned around and jumped which caused you to do the same thing. He placed his hand over his chest as he started to breath heavily.

"Who the hell are you..?" You asked as you backed up. You hated to admit it but the man was attractive, but you didn't fall for looks that easily. He rolled his eyes as he grabbed a chair and turned it around. He sat down and rested his arms on the back of it while he looked at you. "Are you dumb?" He spoke with a smirk and you squinted at him.

"Excuse me?" You answered and he chuckled. "I didn't stutter...did I sweetheart?" He asked and it made you blush. "What is going on?" You questioned and he sighed. "We are getting married today." He said and you laughed. "Okay...are you dumb? I don't even know you! Why would I marry you?" You said while placing your hand on your hip.

He stood up and walked over to you. "I guess what they say is true. The pretty ones are always so supid." He smirked and your crossed your arms. "It is an arranged marriage. Something that you and I have no say in. Our father's set this shit up." He said as he looked out the window. "What! This is crazy. I don't wanna marry you!" You yelled and he looked offended.

"Ouch sweetheart. I wouldn't say I'm happy either, but I'm not mad. I mean look at you...you gorgeous." He commented and it made you blush. "You still haven't answered my question...who are you?" You asked and he glanced at you.

"My name is Roman. Roman Reigns. I am the son of the leader of the Roman Empire Mafia. I am next in line to be the leader." He said. "So...why are we getting married...Roman?" You asked. "Well our father's haven't always seen eye to eye. The Osoman Empire Mafia and the Roman Empire Mafia haven't been on good terms. So your father and my father needed to find a way to merge our groups. To prevent a turf war." He said calmly.

"That still doesn't answer my question." You mumbled out. He laughed and turned to face you. "Angel...that means that we can merge our groups by old school rules. If two members get married...our groups join. But it has to be you and I because we are heirs to the thrown. Well...at least I am. You're just the leaders daughter. "

"This is crazy...I'm just some last resort?" You yelled and he shook his head. "I wouldn't say that. You get to be my que-" You cut him off. "I don't wanna be your anything!" You yelled and he sighed. "I know you're upset. But it is just apart of life. There is nothing we can do about it." He shrugged.

You teared up, allowing your fear and emotions to get the best of you. Roman noticed and pulled you into him slowly. "Don't cry...please" He asked kindly but you couldn't help it. There was a knock on the door and then it opened. "Hey man!" Another guy yelled out happily. "What do you want Mateo?" Roman asked while he rubbed your back. "Am I interupting something? You getting it on already with your new wife?" Mateo asked.

"Are you fucking dumb? What do you need?" Roman said through his teeth as his grip on you got tighter. "I came to see how you were doing." Mateo answered and you pulled away from Roman slowly. Mateo finally saw your face even with your tears and he whistled. "You are one lucky m-" You screamed as Roman punched Mateo in his jaw. Mateo fell to the floor and Roman shook his hand, looking at his knuckles.

"You never know when to shut the hell up." He mumbled under his breath. You noticed that the door was open and Roman noticed as well. "You wanna run? Then run. Just know...it won't end well." He said while he blew on his knuckles. You thought about it as you watched him pick up Mateo and put him in a chair.

"Is he gonna be okay..?" You asked. "He will be fine....you know, once he wakes up." He answered and you nodded. "Why did you...you know, hit him?" You asked. "He overstepped. I didn't like the fact that he whistled at you." Roman said as he walked over to you. He put his hands on your hips and pulled you into his chest. He used his pointer finger to lift your chin up so you could look into his eyes.

"You're mine"