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Avyana Hill is a 19 year old, skilled assassin known as Angel. Living With her Twin brother Alessio Hill.
For the first 5 years of the twins' lives, they lived happily with their Mom, Dad, and 5 elder brothers.
On the twins'...
(Just so yall know, the song above has NOTHING to do with this chapter, I just love it. Also, if the translations are incorrect, please lmk 😘)
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Avyanas POV.
(Flashback TW)
Darkness.
it's dark, and I miss my twin.
I don't know where the fuck I am or how long ive been here, but I know that it's been over 3 months.
I was kidnapped if you couldn't tell. yeah, kinda sucks.
I've been beaten black and blue at least every 4 hours. every day for 4 hours. I think.
I have been beaten and tortured, kidnapped, and maybe more in my life because I grew up in abusive foster homes, and I've been kidnapped for missions, but never this bad.
I don't know if I'll survive this, but I have to. for Alessio. for Kayden.
this monster of a man, the head of the German mafia, is the person who took me. says he's in love with me or shit.
he wants a heiress to the throne or whatever. from me. so he rapes me.
I don't know how you could do that to a child. I try not to break and show him what he does works. but I don't know if I can keep hanging on.
"Where is my beautiful little Marionette... Oh! found you." [Puppet in german]
I hear him say, and I shiver. I can practically hear the smirk in his voice.
"Hello, sweet cheeks." He smiles that, terrifying smile with his yellow, broken and rotten teeth.
oh no. oh fuck no. my body can not take any more of this torture.
my body is covered in open bloody wounds and deep colored bruises that no one should ever have to endure or have. no one.
he pulls out a.. Oh god, no.
Oh no. no no no no.
not that fucking knife. shit.
he stalks his way over to me with that sharp fucking knife with a fully fuckin' grin plastered on his fat wrinkly face.
I fack away into the dirty wall of this dungeon, cave thing.
he has me backed into a corner, "Stay still and enjoy this you little slut. be my good little Marionette." he days, a thick German accent as he plunges the knife into me and starts to undo his belt.
oh no.no.no.no, not again.
(end of flashback)
"Avyana!" I hear a gruff voice shout that sounds oddly familiar... Alessio!
