June 8th 2017
Giovanni
"So you're telling me... you, a two hundred and sixty pound man let two hookers jump you and take your car keys?" Giovanni asked while he massaged his temples.
"In my defense sir, they are very fast but I did have a handle on them. They didn't cause much damage so I wouldn't use the word jumping to describe they're umm behavior."
"CRISTY BROKE YOUR FUCKING NOSE SERGIO!!" Giovanni saw the fear in Sergio's eyes, he's a gentle guy so no wonder the girls beat his ass and stole his car. Gio took a deep breath and called in his good friend Antonio.
"Antonio take Sergio and go look for cristy and Sara, check around any bars and clubs you see. If they talk to the wrong people who knows what kind of trouble we'll be in for."
"Yes sir." Said Antonio as he grabbed Sergio by the arm and pulled him out of the office.
Gio took another deep breath and rested his head down on his desk. Am I even running this family anymore? He thought to himself. Lately things have been going downhill. Hookers refusing to work and strippers refusing to dance is one thing but them actually running away is unexpected. Quite surprising, it's not like we're abusing them I would never run a business that harms women. I give them homes rent free, unlimited amount of foods and they get to keep half of their earnings. I don't force them to do shit they chose to be what they are. Maybe they're underestimating my power?
A soft knock on the door shook Gio from his thoughts. "Who is it?"
He was answered with a very soft and sweet yet strong Italian accented voice "Valentina, sir." Instantly Gio jumped up and ran to the door. He knew something was wrong just by the crack in her voice he didn't have to look at her.
"Come, take a seat. What's wrong love?" Seeing her puffy red face alarmed. Valentina is an emotional lady but he never seen her this tore up since she told him his mother ran away.
"I'm sorry to disturb you sir you must be busy."
"Nonsense Val, I'm never too busy. If you wish to speak to me I'm here even for the smallest of words." I adore this woman, she's been the only mother I've known. My mother ran away and for years I've hated her but Val brung me to light. She told me the truth, my father mentally and emotionally abused my mother to the point she couldn't even leave her bed without being ridiculed by him. Val convinced her to leave and start a new life.
For months I hated this woman who's sitting in front of me but I began to understand. I wouldn't want my mom to be with my father either. She couldn't take me with her for the families sake, they needed a new Bianchi to rise once my father retired. To this day I wish she'd come back but she has a life now and I respect that.
"I don't know how to tell you this. Im così rotto dentro." Translation: I'm so broken inside.
"What happened Val?"
"Sono incinta." Valentina burst into tears. All I could do is stare. She's well into her fifties and she's pregnant. Oh well I won't judge her, she's devoted her life to me and even though I'm like a son to her she deserves a child of her own.
"Erm ok.. with all due respect love, who's the father?" She started crying even harder and that's when I knew. I can't believe it of course she wouldn't decide to have a baby this late in her life. Other women do it and that's great but Val isn't that woman. All the time she says my boys are enough stress for her. " Who did this to you? Dio mi aiuta così quando scopro chi è!!"
Giovanni already started planning the death of the man who hurt her. Why her? She's taken care of every man in this house like a mother. "I didn't see his face sir but his voice is new. He says he's here to ruin the Bianchi's."
Giovanni is steaming, he's hired ten new men in the past five days it can be anyone of them. "I will find him." He walks over to Val and gets on one knee, he grabs her hand. "If I have to kill all ten of those men then so be it, I will find him. Did you see anything at all?"
She thinks for a bit then her eyes get wide. "He has a tattoo, 'Ascia'in cursive on his left shoulder."
That's all Gio needed to know. He walked Val to his room to share with his wife; she won't be staying in her room until he finds that sick basturd. He's assigned two of his best men to watch over them both. Two men he knows will never cause harm to them or let anyone harm them.
Once he got back into his office he called up Antonio. "We haven't found them yet boss." He sounded irritated but Gio didn't care of his tone right now.
"Forget them, I'll send two other guys after them. I need you both to help me with something. Valentina's been raped." Before he hung up he heard the car screech and Sergio saying they'll be there in five.
"Are you crying?" The voice startled him. Giovanni looked up to see his oldest son with his younger ones behind him.
Marco is my oldest, very serious to be ten years old. I'm afraid he'll be like his grandfather, I haven't seen the boy smile since I started teaching him English. I wanted to raise the boys where they came from so they'll know they're Italian roots but soon or later I had to come back to work. "No I'm not crying, your stench is making my eyes burn." Not even a smirk, not a twinkle of humor. "What are you doing in here boys?"
"Miss Val said you were sad. We want to cheer you up." Said my sweet eight year old son, Francesco. Most boys his age are difficult to handle but not this one. I'm sure this was his idea to 'cheer me up'
"Yeah così succhiarlo papà. Crescere alcune palle!!" Translation: Yeah so suck it up daddy. Grow some balls.
Then there's Luca... There's terrible twos yeah with him that's been going on for two more years. He's only four but I can tell he'll only lead this family into war. They won't do well if only one of them take my place. Saggezza,
Pace, E la guerra. I hope they stick together. Translation: Wisdom, peace and war.
Welp that was Chapter 1 I hope you liked it. Plenty more where that came from - KrONiCMinD
