Training to become the next Mafia boss? No way.

Training to become the next Mafia boss? No way. (2)

He left me soaking wet in icy cold water. What a jerk. What did I do to deserve this? He didn't have to splash cold water on me to wake me up. I scoot myself to the edge of the bed and spotted a black skinny jeans and a plain white shirt hanging in the closet. I sighed and grab the clothes and headed to my own personal bathroom. I was actually amazed with the interior. They put in a jacuzzi, some waterfall tap thing and the toliet had many complicated functions. I hate this place but the bathrooms are just amazing. I don't get this kind of luxury back at the orphanage, we shared same bathrooms which made the toliet clogged every time. It's just gross. Amazingly, the clothes fitted perfectly on me. I run my fingers through my hair to make it straight since I can't find a comb around.Water droplets drip onto my feet as I walk over to the door and took a look outside. It was eerie and awfully quiet. Well, i guess this is suppose to be like in a Mafia house right?

"Finally, I waited for an hour!" A voice with full of anger boomed. It made me jumped , I turned my head and he was there. Aaden rolled his eyes and began walking as he passed me he purposely bang into me.

I winced. It was really painful. I quietly followed him like dog, I didn't want anything to happen to me. I have to remember this IS a house which belongs to a mafia... After a few twist and turns we finally reached to some room. It was a huge room with guns, all sorts of weird knifes, swords and some weird type of bow and arrows? There was a man in his twenties, he had brown hair and the bluest eyes. His eyes was filled with pure hatred.

"Y...you are not killing me are you?" I tried to hide the fact that I was scared.

He smirked and then threw me a fake sword. For a second I thought I was going to be chopped into half.

"What's this for?" I asked.

"Don't ask questions. Just follow what Ethan does." He step back and sat down in the corner.

That guy who is known as Ethan step back and raised his sword in the air. He sliced the air with the sword and then retreated back again. This time, he pulled his sword back and then plunge at my direction. I screamed and immediately dodge down.

"Stand up!" He grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me up. It left a bruise.

"That hurt!" I yelled.

I raised my sword too, following he's movements. He then raised his sword again and clash with my sword making it fell out of my hand. I bend down to pick it up. I felt a stinging sensation on my back. It felt like my back was burning. I could see the world falling sideways. My vision was blur and I couldn't move.

"Weakling." I could hear him clearly.

My entire body was numb and I laid there which felt like hours wishing the pain on my back would go away. I stared at the ceiling. Why is he doing this? What did I do to deserve such treatment?! I just want to be adopted and get into a loving family, not this! My vision suddenly went blurry and I was plunge into the darkness.

Aaden's POV

"Dude! Why did you do that?" I stood up immediately. Her helpless little body was on the floor and a puddle of blood was on the ground.

"Whatever. She's the one who took your position. She deserves it." He rolled his eyes and threw the sword at the side.

"Great, she fainted. What are you going to do about her?"

"Just let her die of blood loss."

"Come on man, you gotta clear her up." I look at her back and blood was trickling down her back. I could see a red bloody line which goes from the shoulder blades until her waist.

"No!" Ethan slammed the door and I could hear loud booming footsteps. Asshole. He's so dead...

I picked her up in a bridal style and slowly carried her into my room. I gently place her in my bathtub and took the first aid kit. Every single room has one in case any thing happens like for gunshots or huge cuts which I used the scissors and cut open her shirt. The cut was nasty, but I received much worser cut than this. Maybe she couldn't take it. I first gave her a sleeping pill to keep her sleeping so so would not wake up any sooner. I dap her wound with alcohol slowly.

"Shit.."I look at her black bra. Should I take it off? I mean it's blocking the way...

"Let's do it!" I took the scissors and snip it off. I took the bandage and wrap her wound. I gently turn her body trying to wrap the wound.

"Woah..." I glared at her chest.

It was pretty nice, I didn't know she had boobs especially with all the clothes covering it. I threw the rest of the mess and dressed her in my shirt. I look at her face, she's not that bad. She have the greenest eyes, nice dirty blonde hair and well....a great body. Shit...what am I doing? Focus! She's the one whose taking over my father's role and I am suppose to be evil to her!

"Aaden, she's not your type." I said to myself. I grab her body and walk over to her bed. I carefully place her on the bed lying on her face.

"I have to start acting all bad to her again..." I sighed and left her room.

Glow's POV

I opened my eyes, my vision was all blurry at first then suddenly a stinging sensation was on my back. It was burning, and the feeling was great. I felt as if I was paralyze. What happened?

I was with that guy and Ethan was playing swords with me and I came falling to the ground.... and now this.

I winced as the pain fired up when I sat up. I scoot myself slowly towards the edge of the bed. I look at the mirror and saw that I was wearing a huge size red shirt. Whose shirt is this?

A knock came to my door.

"Er...come in?"

Carl from yesterday appeared in front of me. He's face was still the same. Blank. He had a gun on his belt.

"Mr. Villeneuve wants to see you." He said with no emotion at all.

"Ok...I'm just gonna change." I give him a fake smile. I drag myself towards the closet to see if there was any clothes in there. Apparently, there was. A skinny jeans and a plain white t-shirt again. I winced as I tried putting the shirt on. I look at the mirror and saw that it was all bandaged up. Who did this? I'm sure it's not the bastard Ethan or Carl. Could it be Aaden? Nah, Impossible. He is the same like the other guys in the house, a heartless, cold person.

I slowly walk beside Carl. The pain was unbearable. I could not even stand up straight. We ended up some where like a dining room or something. There was papers everywhere and Mr. Villeneuve sat there. His scar obviously is the scariest part of all.

"Alleria, I enrolled you to a School. Go with Aaden." He said in his low booming voice.

I turned and began to walk slowly back to my room acting all normal.

"Alleria , who cut your back?" I stopped walking.

"No one. I walk this way." I tried acting normally.

A huge blow hit on my wound and I went falling down and the hard glossy floor. The pain was burning pain. I suddenly blurted out cursed words.

"Who did this?!" Mr.Villeneuve loud voice yelled.

"Me." I look up and saw Aaden.

"I TOLD YOU DON'T MESS WITH HER. YOU HEAR ME?" Mr. Villeneuve walk up to him and punched Aaden in the face.

Everything was silent for a moment, then Mr.Villeneuve went on again.

"Go to school with her now." Mr.Villeneuve went off and the rest of the man followed with him. I look at Aaden and our eyes met. He's was filled with pure hatred. I immediately look away.

"Get the fuck up." He storm off.