La Mafia Untamed

Darkened Flame

Marcel Pov
A young girl and boy then appeared from  the shadows the boy looked just like me he had the same brown eyes with the blue Irish in the middle he looked near enough the same height as me aswell 6.4 his hair was black and cut short.

He wore a leather jacket which had bullet holes in each arm he seemed to have a big build for Marcel it was like looking into a mirror.
Next to the boy was a small girl she looked about 5.4 long flowing dark brown hair with light brown highlights.Her brown eyes were just like Rosa's it almost brought Marcel to tears when he saw his mother in the young girl she gave Marcel an innocent but deadly vibe.

Marcel's pov
She wore a black leather jacket with red sleeves with gold sharp studs in a perfect line on each shoulder the bright red sleeves made her big brown eyes stand out against the razing sun her eyes told a story of great pain and suffering where as my so called brother showed nothing but anger it was almost like he was staring deep into my tortured soul his eyes cold and full of pure darkness they both looked like my parents ...
They wasn't identical but looked like me in there own way..

Miguel Pov
The news of Marcel's triplets festered I couldn't believe my eyes me and Rosa knew this day would come but didnt know when I had to hold my head up high for the sake of the Mafia.But Rosa was completely broken she was never the same I still remember the emptiness her eyes shown the depressing thing is that Rosa isn't here to see it for herself that's what hurts the most.

If she was here she would run up to them and hug both of them tight with tears streaming down her delicate cheeks and breaking this uncomfortable silence but instead she has to watch this from the heavens.
Riposa in pace angelo mio.

He planned to cause us more pain than before one loss after another if it wasn't for that bitch of a wife he held so dear to his heart I should of killed her at the altar but her time did come just to late.

Nickiol started to walk away with his head held high laughing proudly leaving Marcel filled with so many questions.

Marcel
So many thoughts ran through my mind I was clouded with betrayal,loss and anger I showed no expression to them how could I they weren't my brother and sister they were brought up by the russians they are imposters.
I was just so fuelled with anger what did my so called father expect I was just told at my mothers furneal by the mafias worst enemy that I'm  part of triplets everyone was silent no one dared to look me in the eyes as rage overwhelmed me.

I stared at that disloyal sun of a bitch I call a father with pure hate and confusion but no one can take the number one first place of hatred and that's the russians Nickiol will pay for the damage he has caused me and my family he took away my whole childhood away I could only imagine about all those birthdays I spent alone when I could've spent them.

Miguel
He stared at me with nothing but hate first time in years where I can't say a word nor look my son in his same cold eyes filled with hate I've lost my mafia back bone as I stood there in silence with my head down like a spineless thief.

Whispers clouded the air everyone was in disbelief than Migual shouted "ENOUGH!"
"Marcel we wanted to tell u but we didn't know when was th"

"I DON'T FUCKING CARE DONT COME TO ME WITH THAT SAME OLD BULLSHIT ABOUT NOT THE RIGHT TIME IF YOU HAD THE TIME TO FORCE ME TO GO ON YOUR STUPID MAFIA MISSONS YOU HAD THE TIME TO TELL ME ABOUT MY SIBLINGS I LOST" Marcel shouted cutting off his father's rushed words he felt like he didn't need to hear his father's bullshit he already knew the story his father and ....mother had deceived him for the past 16 years straight.

Everyone could hear the hurt and disappointment in Marcel's words as they traveled across the atmosphere.