Vulcan's POV:
I was peacefully sitting in my office and doing some paper work when someone just barged in.
"The fuck were you thinking when you sent a order to kill Alejandro Crudele, his best assassin and his second in command!!" my baby sister, Valeria literally screamed while her twin, Valentino who nodded repetitively wanting an answer from me.
"You know what they did, I just wanted revenge" I say giving my attention back to the stack of papers waiting to get signed in front of me until something clicked, "How do you two know" I ask Valentino more specifically who is sprawled across my couch because he knows all the missions and shit as my left hand, but I made sure they won't know, at least for some time.
"Because" Valentino started but was cut of by Valeria, "Lucas told us to tell you that all the men you sent hasn't returned yet, and its already like what 3 days"
I raise my brows waiting for an explanation, "What Vale is trying to say is that maybe there was another group and they killed our target before our men got a chance. We know one thing for sure and that is, that the Crudele's died" Valentino explains while passing me a file, I look at him and he nods at me telling me to open the file. I flip through the file and find a picture of men and women dressed in black gathered around three tombstones, I turn the page to see multiple shots of Alessandro and Isabella kneeling near the tombstones and placing a rose.
I was starting to feel guilty but I shrug the feeling off, its not confirmed whether my men did the job, and if they did the Crudele's deserve it for what they did to my parents. I was 16 and the twins were just 13 for fucks sake so I should feel happy looking at their misery.
"Don't stay in here for long, we're gonna go get ready for the ball" Vale said before dragging Valentino out along with her, I honestly feel bad for him sometimes. I do the last bit of my paper work before heading to my own room to get ready.
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I have a quick shower and just ruffled my hair not bothering to do anything with it and I wear my black suit leaving the top button of my shirt open.
I grab my already packed suitcase make my way down the stairs to find my loving siblings bickering about - socks?
"No te atrevas a contarle a nadie sobre tus malditos calcetines rosas" seriously fucking pink socks?, Unbelievable. Then Valentino looked over his shoulder and saw me and said "Parece que todo el mundo lo sabe".
I just took Valeria's bags before walking away like nothing happened, I gave the bags to one of my men and walked into the black SUV to find my best friend and second in command, Lucas Guerrero, in his glory grinning at me like a 5 year old who was given candy.
"Oh c'mon man, just a small smile won't hurt" he says reaching out for my face, and I glare at him before slapping his hand and away wondering how and why I made him my second in command.
He just huffs before looking out of the window. Soon we arrive to were my black privet jet was landed beautifully.
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After the jet landed, a large limousine awaited at the end, and its driver holding out the door for me.
After I got inside so did the twins and the rest of the men I brought got in with us, the others starting the black SUVs parked on every side of the vehicle. We drove across the city escorted by them, two at the front and two at the back, then I look at my watch to see that its 3:37, early just how I like to be.
Finally, we came to stop in front of an extremely large mansion. As soon as everyone was out of the vehicles we made our way to the entrance and approached a pair of guards who were blocking the entrance, "Name?"
"Vulcan Hernández, Spanish Mafia" as soon as I gave my identification the two guards stepped away giving me and my family access inside.
Inside a beautifully decorated ballroom. A large chandelier hung from the roof and approximately over 100 tables were set covered with ceramic plates, utensils and wine bottles.
We got settled in our respective tables, maids instantly coming over offering us drinks which I accepted. By tradition, no Mafia is allowed to interact with one and other before the event starts, for safety purposes,
I look around, immediately identifying the French Mafia, American Mafia and the British Mafia and their leaders that were present in the room.
After a few minutes the Russian Mafia entered with Nikolai Ivanov leading the group with Amara following closely who gave me a curt nod acknowledging me and I simply returned the gesture.
Before I could think of all the possibilities the opening doors caught me off guard, then the Italian Mafia walked in with Alessandro and Isabella Crudele leading the group that contained an immense number of people.
She briefly looked around the hall and made eye contact with me for a second before looking away and proceeding to walk
The attention of almost everyone fell on to the group lead by two new leaders, mostly because except my Mafia and the Russian Mafia, no one knew about the heirs of the Italian Mafia or their genders.
My attention shifted from the group to the French Mafia Don, who clicked his glass to get everyone's attention, " Good evening ladies and gentlemen"
Everyone nodded their heads in response.
"We will be initiating the ceremony now. We will be requesting for a representative from each Mafia to get in position for the first dance"
"Samuel Taylor, leader of the American Mafia, step ahead please" he called out, soon after being joined by a man who stood on his right.
"Alvaro Garcia, leader of the Mexican Mafia, feel free to join us" then another man more leaner than the first went and stood on his left.
"Nikolai Ivanov, leader of the Russian Mafia, please join us" the he went and stood beside Alvaro looking straight ahead
"Vulcan Hernandez, leader of the Spanish Mafia, step ahead please" as soon as I heard my name being called I walked and stood next to Nikolai who seemed unbothered.
The host stopped talking for sometime, and I felt an insane amount of tension filling the room, as he looked back up.
"And please welcome the first Donna in history Isabella Crudele, female leader of the Italian Mafia" when she heard her name she looked at her brother for a second before walking up to us and stood beside me.
A\N
First of all I am extremely sorry for not uploading for such a long time....I had to think through the whole story...
I also have to mention that @somebody_in_love123 was the one to give me ideas and helped me to think through the whole book so I deeply thank you.
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17.JUNE.2024
---Kimi---
YOU ARE READING
His Piccola
Romance" Don't worry amore, you don't have to say it now if it hurts you " he muttered holding her close while she cried on to him " What if I can never? " " Then I'll wait for you for eternity " ...
