After the wild journey with her biological brothers, Sofia gets snatched once again from her brothers and after 6 years of torment and pain, she's back craving revenge. With the help of someone, Sofia believes she can't trust she manages to escape b...
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Alex Volkov:
Ha, that bitch is gonna be there for a while. I walk down the luxury corridor, the Italian's house New York house is rather big compared to mine, but I know these walls better than their precious daughter. Sofia, I honestly imagined her to be a bit more shy but seems she's changed since the last her brothers described her.
I'm only here for stupid work as father thinks I should start getting more involved as I'll be taking his position soon. I thrilled but father won't shut up about getting married. It fucking pathetic, I don't need to wife to rule a mafia, if being honest it just makes it more complicated.
Beside I won't be ruling just one but 5 mafia's and having a wife is just unnecessary. I continue down the hall way looking at all the modern and old art they have scattered around the house. When I hear a load bang come from down stairs along with a couple of gun shots. Oh fuck my life. I run back to Sofia's room going to untie her only to see she was no longer in the position I left her rather she was in her bathroom brushing up her make up. What the fuck.
"Miss me?" She answers snarky as she looks at me through the refection of the mirror.
"We have to go."
"Why?"
"Serbians, my father will deal with them but for the mean time we have to get out of here." I rush to the door checking no one's around. I walk over to Sofia seeing she's in no hurry to leave rather she picks up her mascara and starts reapply. For fuck sake.
"Come on!" I shout.
"No, I'm busy." Can she no see that any moment the Serbians could just barge back in here. I groan and rather than dragging her away I sweep her off her feet and over my shoulder. She lets out a small yelp before banging her fists against my back.
"Stop I'm trying to fucking help you." I get closer to the stairs and more banging continues before I hear my dad's voice, "EVERYONE SHUT UP!" He got this handled. I put Sofia down still gripping her wrist so she doesn't run off.
"Let go." She says wiggling in my wrist.
"No." Without even warning she pulls a hand gun out from her waist band. Didn't expect that. I drop her wrist and raise my hands.
"Bet you don't even know how to use that." I know I am pushing my luck but from the rumours I've heard she was weak and pathetic when she got reunited with the Italians and I doubt they taught her how to use and gun and no way in hell Bosko taught her. My dad's voice continued to echo through the building and the next thing that heard, "YOU COME BACK INTO THIS HOUSE ONE MORE TIME WITHOUT MY PERMISSION I WILL HAVE THE ENTIRE SERBAIN MAFIA 6 FEET UNDERGROUND." He's not joking I've seen my dad do it to several other Mafia's and if one of his even steps out of line he will know and burn them to the ground. Damien Volkov is know for making promises and not empty threats.
The doors slam shut and I'm still stuck with Sofia pointing a gun at me. I'd forgotten as I was too busy listening to my dad yelling until a brutal pain shoots up my leg and I yell out.
"Fuck!" I reach down to my foot that were covered with my work shoes. She just fucking shot me.
Everyone comes rushing out of the dining room to see me bending over cradling my foot with an emotionless Sofia watching.
"And what the fuck is going on here!" My father bellows.
"Putting you son in place is what's happening here!" Sofia replies and I can already see her brothers have wides eyes. He's their boss and they know he hates when people talk to him with the tone Sofia is currently using. But rather than my father yelling at her for damaging his only son he said, "Trust me he'll need more than a bullet to the foot to set him straight."
"Dad!" He completely ignore me and Lorenzo then breaks into the conversation saying, "Someone get the nurse." And then a maid come and takes my arm over her shoulder and walks me towards the med room. That bitch better wait cause Karma is for sure coming her way.
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Sofia De Ricci:
Who the fuck raised this kid. I watched as one of the maids carried Alex away with Damien behind and my sibling run up to me.
"What the fuck was that!" Alessandro commands with his hands on his hips.
"He was being a fucking asshole and karma bit him in the ass." They all stare at me like I've grown another head.
"Sofia, never do that again, understand. That man is about to take power to all 5 mafia and we don't need to be cut lose because you fucked up." Lorenzo stares at me before saying, "Your grounded."
"The fuck, I'm 21 not 15, you can't tell me to do shit!" My other brothers around just look at me like I'm crazy and Lorenzo steps forward again and says, "Sofia you are my little sister but in a minute you are so close to finding out why I'm the don of our Mafia."
"Ooo, I'm so fucking scared." I say with a mimicking tone while waving around the gun I used to shoot Alex. He not fucking scaring me. I watch as my brothers all step back and I know that I've just fucked up.
"Are still high?" Pietro asks.
"No!" I state nearly shouting. Lorenzo is still staring at me shell shocked and I place the gun back into my waist pocket.
"Where the fuck did you even get a gun?" Antonio questions.
"Where the fuck do you think, you guys really need to invested in locked safes, also I'm keeping this." I say pointing the gun in my waist band and before my bothers could fire out no's. I walk down the corridor. They all follow and I just ignore them. I walk into my room and my brothers sit around as I change into another step of clean clothes.
I walk out in a tank top and joggers but my brothers all stare at my arms. There were many scars and bruises still left on my arms but my brother didn't comment. I sit down on my bed and my brothers all just watch me like I'm gonna fall apart any minute. What the fuck is going on. One minute I've got Lorenzo threatening me and the next their all acting like concerned siblings. There eyes continued to watch me and I'm sick of it.
"Are you guys just gonna keep staring?" I get no reply so I slip on my slippers and walk out the room.
Having no where else to go I find myself outside the med room. I could hear the two men inside having a conversation in Russian but I was curious and bored so I open the door letting myself in.
A/N:
Hey guyss!!! I'm so sorry for not posting and disappearing again but I was struggling for ideas, but if you have any I would love to hear them!
Also this is seriously unedited to there's possible a shit tone of mistakes but I'm feeling lazy again.
Anyway sorry if I disappear again but I should come back soon.
