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Asher POV.

I might have been a 11 year old boy but Zach always underestimate my ability's to do things in the Mafia life, when Venna was being sold she was taken in by a very powerful man, he had taken me and Zach with him, Raven had begged him to take us with her, she didn't want to be separated from us, I didn't want to leave her either. She's my sister, she's like my mother, she's given me everything I could have ever wanted and the love she showered me with, it was too much even with the life we had she made the best out of everything. Venna had been abused her whole life, she's always been taught to never trust anyone but him, she's been taught to be a slave and not a human in front of him, she's only a lifeless person in front of him, to use and abuse however he pleases.

She was like a robot in front of him, she didn't have that sweet smile on her face, her brown eyes lacked colour and happiness, her face always carried harsh bruises and her body, she was thin as a stick with a ville over her small face, her body had bruises everywhere as she walked towards her rapist, the bastard that I wanted to kill so bad. He hurt her so bad, he took her chance to breathe and live, he took her peace, he took her children, he took her whole life in his hands and crushed it.

He ruined her, my innocent sister.

I needed revenge for her, I would die trying to get what she deserved, I wouldn't stop until I know he's dead and she's free from her nightmare, that the least I could do for the person that loved and cared for me. With a heavy feeling in my heart, I watched through a little gape between the heavy doors of this place, i was hidden under a wooden seal, they wouldn't even bother to look for someone here, it was unlikely. It was dark outside, nearly 1 in the morning that's when Zach and the rest decided it was best to invade this place, late but too early for this place. It was the place where we were raised to be machines for him, robots, whatever else there was to it. He didn't want much from me but he used me as a key to threaten Venna, he used me to get her to do things she wouldn't ever do, she was brought back to the this place to relive her nightmares.

I was here to take my sister home.

"Hurry up." Jacob whispered to someone behind, they had surrounded this area with as many guards they could, German, Russian, Italy, Spain, all working together to get one thing, in my case it was three things but they didn't know. Jacob's family had many well trained guards here on their side to save my sister but they didn't know how strong this man was, nothing compared to this monster, they didn't know what he was cable of doing, he had killed his own kids in front of their mother, he had burned his own sister over a pity argument, he rapped his own mother, he was sick in the head and I wanted him dead.

Everyone came armed from head to toe, but a monster can only be defended with another monster, that's the only way that Ravens told me works. I stayed hidden, watching as Zach came inside of the building, he stopped right where I stood but his gaze stayed forwards and I got scared that he had found me. His eyes closed for a brief second, he was remembering everything that had went down in this place, he was reminded of the stuff we would've never experienced. He was good brother, an amazing one and even though we fight time to time that didn't mean that our love for one another lessen, those arguments annoyed Raven but we loved it, we loved every bit of reaction, emotion or anything she would do.

"I know you're here." I didn't move, I was frightened as my body went stiff, I couldn't move even if I wanted to, I saw a shadow behind my brother. He was tall, really tall with a black suit, a white shirt splattered with blood, his teeth grinning down at me as his red eyes were dancing with amusement, his one arm wrapped my sister, holding her in place as her eyes looked down at me with helplessness. "Asher, it's not time to joke around." It was painting but I don't think I'll ever be able to heal from the things he had exposed us to, I'll forever be that fucked up little kid he made me into.

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