Adrian

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I quickly slip on grey sweatpants and jog downstairs, my cat olivia purs as she sees me and starts coming towards me, i pick her up and hold her with one hand as i move towards the kitchen counter, only to find another note.

The ink was still fresh and it said,
"Good morning love, i made cookies last night and brought them over to give to you, they're in the second cabinet on the fourth shelf."

I blushed at the thought of her making me food. I hadn't even met her and she was already making me happier.

Although she did not have to cook for me, I appreciated the gesture.

I take out the cookies and put olivia down on the floor, i grab the milk carton from the fridge and go over to the balcony so i could look outside and hope to catch a glimpse of her.

Just as i sit down i hear a loud bang coming from the main gate of my house, it startled me so much so that i spilled some milk on my chest.

I ignore the little mess i created and walk towards the entrance, wary of each step i took.

ALICIA

"What?!" I snap at my father who keeps on calling me to insist i should start training to be a part of our mafia.

My great grand father had made the american mafia when he was about my age, he had started training my grandpa to be the next don when he was 18. I never thought i would be expected to do the same, only a man could be the don, there was a donna but it was only the woman who married the don. Which was fucking sexist and annoying if you ask me.

I wanted to be the donna, the first only donna, no don to use her as a puppet, but i also wanted adrian, but if i got adrian and then took over my fathers roles, they would never take me seriously and just assume im behind Adrian.

So i had to leave, not for too long just enough time to make the entire mafia fear me.

But who leaves without saying goodbye, am i right?

    .  .  .

I set the bouquet of roses with the note on the doormat and bang loudly on the door.

I wait a few seconds until i hear footsteps approaching and hide.

"Who is it?! Is anyone there?" Adrian says, the last part more like a whisper as he notices the flowers and the note.

*the note:*

"Adrian, I have to leave for a while, I do not know how long it would take me but know that I will return, and when I do, I will not be holding back they way i have previously done. I will have eyes on you at all times maybe not physically, but i will be there. DO NOT let any other woman or man come close to you at any time, or i will do unthinkable things to them. I give you my loyalty in exchange for yours.

Yours and only yours,

A. "

I see his lips go to the note, exactly where I sealed it with a kiss, leaving a mark of my red lipstick and blush.

"Fuck it, I'll play this game with you."

3 months later,

*TW mentions of rape, abuse and trafficking.*

I sprint towards the mansion, a few men following behind me, we make no sounds as we hide behind the trees. I motion for them to start going up, this was my first mission. As the official Donna.

They had learned to properly fear me when i first murdered the male chauvinistic who dared to say I was weak. I shot him without any words. Although i did feel bad for his wife, so i gave her a place to live and enough money to last her a life time.

For this mission, we had to kill the spanish dons right hand man. He had been living in america undercover for a while and there were reports of women screaming, from his basement every night. He was a known trafficker and rapist in the underworld. Everything we stood against.

We would rescue the women and torture the man.

He was homophobic as well, so i had a gay strip dancer hired for the first night of his torture.

It seemed quite humorous to me.

I went to the basement to get the girls as my men went to murder the man, i knew the girls would not feel safe with any man after what they had been through without therapy so i believed it was best if i went to them instead.

I wince at the sight in front of me, my heart aching for the half naked women on the floor, some of which were children. Battered and bruised, they looked as if they were on the verge of dying.

Tears flooded my eyes as I first went towards the only little girl who was conscious enough to notice me.

She looked about 4 or 5, "Please dont take ush to the diavola " It hurt me even more understanding what she was saying. Her voice innocent but her life tainted.

(devil)

"I would never darling. Im gonna get you all out of here okay? And then you will never have to come anywhere close to here ever again. " I told her as she nodded happily. She held on to my leg, not letting me go.


a/n

short chapter, i know but its gonna be better soon ;)

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