It was 9 am and I landed in New York,I never wanted to come back but desperate times call for desperate measures.
Immediately as I leave the airport I'm met with men in suits by a black limo,they are really bad at trying to hide their guns in their jackets.
"Get in" one of them says as he opens the car door.
I enter the limo and sit down. I look at the old man across from me, he's about 5 feet tall with jet black hair and red eyes like mine with a big scar across his face from forehead to chin.
"My boy, it's good to see you again, how's the new life?" my dad asked.
"It was going good until yesterday " I gave him a sad smile.
He looked me dead in the eyes and immediately knew something was wrong.
"Son, I'm genuinely not angry that you ran away from us and this life, I'm glad...but you know that people don't leave the mafia unscathed,but I see the pain on your face to know nothing I do to you will hurt more than whatever happened" he said with a sad look on his face.
The limo kept driving and made constant turns,I knew where we were going because this route is engraved in my head,home.
"When we get home you have to speak to your mother,as she is the head of our mafia, just be warned that she's not in the best mood recently due to finding out where you were currently living, just choose your words carefully " my dad got out of the limo and helped me out.
We pass the servants and into the mansion,my childhood home.
We walk through the polished velvet halls and I look at the photos on the wall,our family members hanging in order from my grandfather all the way to me and my siblings,my older brother and younger sister.
"We still kept yours up in case you came back home" he said while gently touching the hanged photo of me.
We then walk upstairs and down the hall to my mother's office. I remember when I was five one night and I ran out of my room crying because I had a nightmare,I when into my mother's office wanting to be by her,she held me the entire night even though she was busy with mafia work.
I snap back to reality and enter her office without knocking.
"I told you Martinez that I want my shipment by tomorrow,if you don't get it to me by tomorrow I'll slaughter your family right Infront of you while you watch!" My mom shouted into the phone and then hanged up
My father tried to calm her down.
"Honey please calm down I brought a guest with me" he tried to touch her but she pulled a gun on him.
"Don't you fucking dare calm me down! I'll kill him if he doesn't follow orders!" She shouted with fury in her eyes.
As she moved my dad out of the way she saw me standing there and she froze. She then began to walk towards me slowly and cupped my face with her hands.
"You..." She then slapped me hard across the face that it stung.
She then hugged me tightly and kissed my forehead.
"I missed you so much,years... I've spent years trying to find you, I'm sorry if I was the reason you left, please I'm sorry" she was crying hard.
I hug her and hold her. I don't hate my mother,but that doesn't matter at the moment.
"Thanks sweetie.but considering how things are,what are you doing back in New York?"my mother let me go.
"I need help my wife...has gone missing" I said,my voice breaking in sadness.
Both my parents look at me in shock,but then they give each other a nod and look back at me with determined looks.
"Tell us what happened" my mother asked.
I explained to them everything that happened to me,and the camera footage caught by my house cameras.
"So basically magic and witches are real,I know" my mother said nonchalantly.
"How do you know this dear?" My asked nervously.
"One of my contacts in Australia comes from a long line of hunters that used to,well hunt down witches and other folklore creatures,but since he's the only member left of his family only he has their books and notes on everything relating to this" my mother said firmly.
"I need to get to him,have him teach me what he can about tracking down witches,I want to get my wife back" I said.
This was a lead, someone who could help me,train me in dealing with these things.
"I'll call him to get hear as soon as he can,but knowing you son you probably need a place to work on your gadgets" my mother said happily.
My father left to go check up on something while my mother took me to the basement where a lab was.
"I had this made after you left,I hoped one day you'd come back and this was my welcome home gift to you" she said sadly,"but even if this isn't how I wanted to see you again, I'm still happy to have you back son" she said happily.
I hugged my mother and apologized for everything. She just hugged me back and gave me a smile.
"I'll leave you to work, your older brother and little sister will be back home by sundown so expect you to come up for dinner" she said happily.
My mother leaves the lab and I'm left alone.
"I guess I should repair my equipment, especially my arc-suit since it's the only reason I'm still alive" I say to myself with determination.
Sorry for the late update
The next chapter will go in depth about Ein's equipment.
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Magical Love
ParanormalneEin Care is a tall handsome genius and a ran away son of a mafia family in pursuit of a life free of crime and to build his inventions.