The Don's Sweetener [18+]

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Daily dose of mental health:

Forgive me forget? Pffttt! More like Remember and revenge.

"Leave us for a little bit, Anthony." Hades said his eyes not moving from mine.

"Sí brother." The young guy said before retrieving his leather jacket and walking out of the room, closing the door gently.

I am still stuck how at his age when she should've been in school he is all tangled up with these twisted people.

"Let's start off with...how did you get down there?"

I snort and look away.

No matter how much they tie me up and call me an intruder, bitches can't really say that it wasn't as impressive as I thought it was.

It was brilliant.

"Now now, Lucia. Don't be a brat. I don't like brats." He said lighting another cigarette with a lighter and putting it to his mouth.

I stay silent and watch him puff out a great deal of smoke from both his nostrils and mouth.

"Speak Lucia. I haven't got all day to talk to ungrateful irrelevant brats."

"Oh, excuse me!" I shriek. "Ungrateful, irrelevant?"

He sighs and rolls his eyes.

"Let me repeat, how did you get down there, to the basement?"

"Used the elevator." I say smugly.

"I know that." He snapped. "How did you find out it was there?" He asks again taking a long drag from his cigarette.

Boy ain't that sexy?

Massive sexy beast is what he is!

I smack my head mentally. Enemy, Lucia.

E N E M Y

"Heard you talking to your ass lickers about shipment and drugs." I shrug giving him the answer, hoping that he at least unties my hand.

Jon the bastard, tied me like I was a fucking cow on rampage.

Asshole mother forker.

"Respect, Lucia." He said, his voice firm and controlling. "You'll talk with respect to every single person in this house, they're your  superior and elder."

I snort. Look who's giving the parental advice.

Respect. Doubt if he can spell the god-damned word.

"Now as for you. You're just an ungrateful brat. Irrelevant and unimportant to me" he says, malice swimming around his eyes. "However you're important to my Zio and papa given that your father was a consigliare to them and if it wasn't for them..." He gets up from his seat and like a predator strides toward me.