Amore

chapter one

SKY's POV
I hated mornings more than anything in this fucking world. I was never a morning person and the only one that is able to wake me is my mom. She has a way with words. If anyone did dear to wake me always got a knife thrown at them. I hate getting up before dawn. If the sun was not up, I wasn't either. But for some fucked up reason my father had some news to tell me and he sent one of his men to wake me up, in which didn't end well for him. He had a broken nose and a dagger in his thigh. I sigh finally getting up from the confines of my bed and took a shower. I rinsed the dirt, grime, and sleep from my body and got out. I threw my hair up in a messy bun showing off my galaxy colored hair. I threw on skinny jeans and a white tank-top. Once I was dressed for the day, I head to my dad's office and growl at him. "Perche'sono alzata cosi presto?" (why am I up early?) I asked in our native tongue. I always spoke Italian when I was irritated, and I was defiantly irritated snice I was woken up. "II nostro carico e'stato rubato ieri sera". (Our shipments were stolen late last night.) My dad tells me getting straight to business. "Cazzo, chi c'e dietro?" (Fuck, who is behind it?) I asked getting ready to plan our attack. " We don't know, but they left a note and I don't want you or your mother without a guard. I growled. My mother hated having some watch her every move. She's has a bad temper and if you got on that side of her you better be praying to god that she doesn't castrate you. She would never hurt children though. None of my family would. NO children or women shall get hurt from this life style my mother always told my father, and for the most part he fallowed her rule. Every now and then that was bent a little to get answers from the children that joined the mafia knowing what they were getting into. Just because you were born into the life didn't always mean you had to live it, but most people kept to their families. "I want to see the note papa." I was next in line for the Romano Family and my dad was grooming me. I always wanted to take over. If I didn't then our bloodline would die once my father stepped down. My sister could never make the hard decision but she was great with finances and if you got on her bad side so help you god, but then again, I didn't think that God would be able to save you. My twin brothers were assassins. They didn't want "Crown". They didn't have the patients to deal with people. They rather shoot first then ask questions later. My dad handed me the letter and I was pissed off. How dare they threaten my life and my mothers. I knew how to take care of myself my dad insisted that I knew how to take care of myself. "You can not wear a crown if you don't know how to protect yourself. There may be time where you are going to have to protect those around you and or yourself." My dad told before he started my training. I got up from the desk and looked at my dad. "I'll be fine papa. Mama need more protection then I do." I told him to reassure my father I smiled. Mama is the queen. You can't have a king with out a queen. My uncle told me. I knew my mom was dad's Queen. You could see the love that my dad gave her. Most mafia leaders that haven't found their queen and do marry, they would cheat on their wives and beat them. My dad would never. He was possessive, He was protective of my mother. But he would never disrespect the one he calls his soulmate. He had a tattoo designed just for her on his knuckles. He never wore a ring so that tattoo was the symbol of their marriage.

I walk out of the office and slam my hand into the wall. "Controlla la tuna rabbia. Non avro'binchi nel muro". (Check your anger. I'm not have holes in the walls.) My mother says angry. I turn around to see mom hands on her hip as she was scolding me. I gave my mom a hug and sigh. "Scusa mamma, non volevo". (sorry mom, I didn't mean to.) I said frustrated. "Papa 'deve vederti." (papa needs to see you.) I told my mom walking towards and into the training room. I growl in frustration and started to wrap my hands walking to the punching bag. I knew today was gonna be a long day, hell this was gonna be a long week. 

Authors note: 

SO i am going to actually try to finish this story. I have a habit of getting writers block, but I am really motivated to do this story and hopefully I stay motivated. Declaimer guys I dont own any of the pictures that I post on this story the translations may be wrong because I am using a translator on my phone as well as google so  yeah. got both this chapter and chapter done and i will be working on the two chapter soon.