The Mafia Lolita

Embarrassed Addolorata?!

Addolorata hit the floor, shivering as she sat up and rubbed her head. Everyone's eyes were on her, stareing at her bare back that was sparsely decorated with areas that looked of where large hands had roughly gripped the skin.

It took her a moment, her brain to register why she was shivering and feeling eyes on her, her eyes growing wide.

She froze, cheeks heating up as she turned her head, shock written all over her face. Her brothers stared at her with wide eyes, Senew as well, all shocked and Saintly looking ready to run.

Saintly had not bothered to think of the reasons Addolorata was wearing the blanket, completely forgetting that she was one to sleep with her boyfriend's when she wished, able to seduce them into doing so.

The room was frozen, Addolorata feeling her body heat up as she growled, this left everyone feeling the blood drain from their faces and leaving their own body frozen solid.

"Saintly........" There was a loud gulp.

"You have one second to get out of my sight, or your head will be on my wall" she hissed, slipping her hand under her chair.

Saintly turned on his heel and took off running, not wishing to die by his sister hand, knowing it would most likely be slow and painful. Addolorata pulled up the blanket and dragging it on her shoulders to her room.

Everyone stayed frozen till Addolorata's door slammed shut, the loud sigh letting everyone relax as they nearly sunk to the floor, if only the door wasn't kicked back open with Addolorata in a simple white dress and a knife in her hand.

Her long sleeves, the white petticoat under it, clearly ready to be stained in blood as she stormed out of the room barefoot, right before kicking off the wall and takeing to running down the hall after her brother while yelling at him.

Senew couldn't help but feel his heart grow warm from the sight, even if Addolorata was demented he had grown used to seeing it, finding it a way to show her different forms of affection.

But it didn't settle well when he realized Addolorata was actually embarrassed, other times she was just being cute but for once he had actually seen her embarrassed. Was it because of her brothers in the room? Or was it simply the way she was undressed, maybe it was because of the relationship with her siblings that made things akward.

"Arnt you going to stop her?" Senew turned to Marlow Jr, who looked completely bored even being there as he sat on Addolorata's couch, lighting up a cigar.

"No, and put that out, Addolorata hates it when people smoke in her room" said Senew, growling slightly under his breath as he snatched it and sniffed out the flame lit end in a glass ash tray that Addolorata had gotten just to do so, Senew had lit one to many cigarette's for her to stomp them out.

"Whatever, it's not like she sees me as someone anyway" said Marlow Jr, sounding like a teenager attempting to be emo.

Senew frowned, annoyed by him already.

"She does, and says your annoying, now either you go stop her, or we both sit here arguing about what she thinks of you" Marlow Jr looked at him unamused, lighting another cigar and smirking like an asshole as he put it to his lips.

"Or we both sit here and don't do shit while Saintly gets the shit beat out of him" Senew couldn't help but find that more appealing as he sat down, lighting a cigarette and knowing that he could toss it out a window while her brother took the blame.
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"GET BACK HERE!" Screamed Addolorata, throwing a vase from one of the corner end tables at Saintly.

He kept running, running as fast as he could go to avoid getting hit by ceramic sharps or grabbed by Addolorata's hand, which was dangerously close.

"IM SORRY!" He screamed, attempting to get away as she jumped onto his back, unfortunately he was just about to set himself flying down the stairs.

Both of them went tumbling down, the knife flying from Addolorata's hand as it hit and bounced down the steps, somehow shutting itself closed as Saintly felt his head land on the ground after his back collided with concrete, his painful yelps and angry yelling filling the air with Addolorata joining him after she hit the ground.

Addolorata felt her elbow send a painful vibration up her arm, causing her to hiss in pain as she hit the floor with her hip and knee.

She hissed and rubbed at the hurt skin, pausing for a second to do so before grabbing the pocket knife she had with her, pinning Saintly down onto the concrete stairs platform and flicking it open.

"Perverted brother!" She hissed, raising it to stab him, his hand grabbing her wrist and attempting to twist it to make her stop as she fought against him.

She squirmed around, putting most of her strength on her arm as she kneed his stomach, causing pain to be sent up to his throat as if he were about to puke.

They continued this movement, Addolorata eventually standing up and ramming her foot into his stomach before getting him to let go and kicking him hard enough he rolled to his side, sending him down another flight of stairs as she walked down.