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Chapter 12

Axel's POV (Eleanora's brother)

Dad walks into the living room; where my brother and I are sitting, we are discussing a few things about the mafia.

Dad calls out to us to avert our attention to him."Tomorrow the three of you will meet your spelling. I don't care if you have a thing to do, cancel it and reschedule it! Be on your best behaviour!" he states and leaves us.

Mateo scoffs, causing me and Tony (Antonio) to look at him. "She's already his favourite, bitch." he says and leans into the chair and crosses his arms.

"Mateo, that's unnecessary! She's our sorellina! We don't even know her and you're already judging... We don't know her history...And she's still blood. So stop being an asshole and suck it up!" Tony lashes at him.

"How do we not know she's a spy and messed with the results ... And all of you trust her!" he says with frustration. "She couldn't have Mat, Dad even tested it with our people and it still came positive. She is our sorellina, whether you like it or not!" I say...I'm just tired of his attitude but I understand where he is coming from.

Mateo doesn't take it well and just rolls his eyes. Tony takes out a cigar and lights it. "I thought you'd quit smoking..." I say as I watch him inhale the addictive stick.

"Yes, but this situation and the mafia stuff... How could I not," he says in between his smokes. I nod in understanding, it's been stressful. Mateo gets up from his spot and pours him a glass of whiskey.

I turn my body towards the door, and an underling comes up but stops right at the door. "What is it?" I ask out of annoyance.

He bows for us but I can tell he is nervous, by his eyes and the nervous fidgeting of his hands touching his clothes. "Capo. There has been a murder in your club, Juan Pérez is found dead in the men's bathroom. There is a crown signed with blood," he breathes out, like a confession.

I laugh at this situation. I couldn't give a fuck about that low-life paedophile, he honestly deserves it, he can rot in hell for all I care. Mother fucker is a deadbeat and traffics kids. I would have killed him too, I'm just pissed that it's at my club. "Why the fuck at my club! I couldn't give a fuck about him!"

"We don't know sir but the person who killed him had a lot of anger towards him and is crazy. When we saw his body there was blood everywhere. His dick is off and in his mouth, then is sowed close, his fingers are off and have a lot of stabbing and cuts on him. It's a sight for sure. The person who did this had the pure intent of killing him, Sir," states the underlying.

"Damn, okay whoever this is funny and amazing because what the fuck is that. I need to see this," Mateo laughs and goes back to sit down. Tony looks disturbed. "Holy fuck... I don't want to imagine that creep dick...Eww, it's probably all tiny and shrivelled up. Okay, I will stop," he says like he isn't in the mafia.

"take pictures of his body make two copies and send them to me then the Mexican mafia... Also when all is done burn his body. He doesn't deserve a burial," I say while running my hand through my hair. Fuck I might need something stronger. I look over to Tony "Give me a cigar, please. I need a smoke right now," I ask and he gives me. I light it and inhale the intoxicating fumes. I breathe out and already feel much better.

"Wow, you are stressed. Welcome to the dark side brother," he says and then goes back to smoking.

Mateo gets up."You guys enjoy that, ima go hit the gym," he gets up and goes to the gym. Leaving Tony and I in since smoking our cigars.

"Are you nervous to meet her, Axe? What if she doesn't like us..." Tony voices his tension. "I am brother... I am. I just wondered where she had been for so many years. Did she know we existed... You know all these questions. I'm a fucking grown man running a mafia and I'm nervous to meet my sister." I relate to him as I inhale the toxic fumes of the cigar. Tony nods his head in understanding, he feels the same as me.

Tony tries to brighten the mood. "I've always wanted a little sister. I wondered what it would be like. Us being overprotective and not allowing boys near her, " he says and laughs, causing me to laugh. "Yeah sounds about right. It's going to be nice to have a girl in the house... Especially now that mamma isn't with us anymore." I say and smile at the mention of our mother. We don't talk about her anymore besides when it's her birthday or funeral anniversary. It's a very sensitive topic for everyone so we rather not talk about it.

"Yeah that would be great," Tony says and gets up. I dead my cigar and get up. We give each other a brief nod and go to our rooms.

Once I get up to my room I run a shower, while I wait for the water to get warm I make calls to cancel my plans and meetings for tomorrow.

Once done with the call, I go undress and take my long-awaited shower.

The hot water hits my head and my back and all the tension from today's stress falls away. "fuckkk." that feels nice. I just stand there taking it in. I have a sister, it's still sitting in. I wonder what's she going to be like. Will she look like us? Is she nice? Does she hate us? So many thoughts.

I snap out of it and continue with my routine.

When done I dry off and put some moisturiser on my skin just put on some boxers, and go to bed.

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Damn hi, it's been a while.

Sorry if there are any grammar issues.

Ik this chapter is kinda boring and maybe cringe but I think it's good to hear perspectives.

First brother POV.

Please be patient with me and Matteo. 😭. He's the middle child yk with anger issues.

Also thank you so much for the continued support and being patient with me.

And thank you so much for 10,8k reads 😭🙏damn thank you so much.

Also sorry for the small trauma I put y'all through in the previous chapter, he deserved it tho. 🤷

Bye, my loves🦋