Ruthless ; B•E

One

Hello!! My name is Aliza but some people call me Minnie. And by some people I mean her.

This is me.
    Like I said before. I'm Aliza Faith Scott . I just turned 19 last September and I'm rather short.
    I stopped growing around 5th grade which left me at a solid 4 foot 11, hence the nickname I am given later on.
    I'm the youngest out of three, though my parents had both passed away I have my two older brothers, Elijah and Alexander. Alexander is the eldest, he just turned 27  in June and Elijah had just turned 22 in August.
    They're pretty cool.
Just overly protective.
  You see... my brothers are apart of a mafia here in Brooklyn, New York. They go way over their heads to protect me. Even while I'm at school they send Vincent, our bodyguard to watch over me.
   There's also Natasha.
She's like a mother figure to me. She's the best shooter in our mafia family. She hasn't missed a shot in years.
     She reads to me and makes my favorite foods, she does things that my own mother never did before she had passed away a few years back.
   I'm not in the mafia.
I don't participate in trafficking drugs or money and I certainly do not shoot or kill people.
    I'm home alone most nights, which leaves me time to write, read and reminisce about the good times my family and I had when I was young.

This is Natasha.
She's in her late 30's but she's as beautiful as ever.
She's basically my mom. She's been there since I was 11 years old.
She's the sweetest. She makes sure I'm always happy and smiling, even when times are tough.
And she is one fierce woman. She's the best shooter in the mafia family, never has she ever missed a shot.
But she doesn't go out on runs as much as she used to. She's always at home with me, making sure my panic attacks don't happen as much as they used to.
I deeply appreciate Natasha though. I love her so much.

And this is my eldest brother Alexander Hunter Scott.
He's an asshole but I love him. He will do whatever it takes to keep my safe. Even though he's always so pissed or about it.
He's always been strict, but it got much worse after our parents died.
Thanks to him, I have met the love of my life. If it wasn't for him dragging me along on the run, I wouldn't have met Billie.
Even though he's such a tough man, deep down I know he's proud of me.

And this is my other brother, Elijah Matteo Scott.
He's more of a softie, but he's also super protective over me.
He checks on me when I'm sad and crying, but most of the time he's never home. He had met this girl named Madeline and she always drags him away from us.
I think it's a bad call, but if he's happy I am too.
Elijah is a quiet, nerdy guy, but he's the best with counting money and he's extremely stealthy.
One time when we were young I had a jar of candy on my nightstand and I was very excited about being able to eat it the next morning but when I woke up it was gone and I found it a week later completely empty in his room.
We still talk about it to this day.
Elijah is defiantly my favorite brother, although it's wrong to choose favorites.
But he's there for me emotionally, where Alexander is there for my physically. I love my brothers though.

This is Billie.
   She's head boss of a different mafia in a different city.
   She's roughly 5'5 and she's really mean.
My brothers had told me stories about her and her mafia but I never believed somebody could ever be that ruthless.
   But on my first ever run with my brothers, we had accidentally bumped into her and her mafia family while we were transporting money and it was horrible. My entire perspective changed that night.
    She shot at me.
I had no choice but to run and hide, only to find myself crying in a wet alley with nothing but dumpsters and garbage cans.
   My brothers had left me because they couldn't find me but I knew they'd send Vincent and the rest of the group out to look for me.
    But alot changed after that night.