| ALESSANDRO |

C H A P T E R S E V E N T E E N

C H A P T E R S E V E N T E E N

Yasmin p.o.v.

All I heard were the loud sirenes
and everything went black.
I looked at the window and gutters out of nowhere were coming down.

Star was screaming for her dear life, and I was about to too.

I ran to the living room to search for the others and only found Matteo sitting on the couch watching Rick and Morty.

"Matteo! What the hell is happening?! Are we in the purge or something?!"

Matteo remained suspiciously relaxed and typed into his phone.

Our flat was being evacuated by some unknown force and all he did was chat with probably one of his side pieces?

"MATTEO!"

"What?!", he replied annoyed.

"What is happening?!"

"Oh, eh Alessandro ordered for us to evacuate the flat in order to keep you safe."

"But why? Is another crazy ass dude trying to murder us?"

"No, he didn't spill the details yet, but he said he'll be back by tomorrow."

The sirens went off and the lights turned on. The windows and doors were covered by bars and didn't allow anyone or anything to enter or leave.

I felt relief when Matteo said Alessandro would be back tomorrow. It has only been three days without him and it already felt so empty.

I slouched down next to Matteo and watched with him.

Alessandro p.o.v.

I stood there full of anger.
I balled my fists and had to control myself from punching a hole into the wall.

"But who?"

"The same people that...", he hesitated and stopped.

"Papa. Who", I consisted.

"Alessandro, my son", he looked to the ground. I was growing more and more impatient.

"The people, who killed my very brother Antonio. Your biological parents. "

The world suddenly stood still.
My father looked at me worriedly searching for any sign if emotion.

I never talked about biological parents. Never.

A long time ago I've sworn to my younger self to catch the bastards that ruined the life of a young, innocent child and turned him into a ruthless gang leader.

I have sworn it to my younger self.

I had to kill them. Make them feel the pain and agony I had felt through my life. Make them pay.

Despite my father yelling for me to come back I ran into my office.

I contacted Matteo to evacuate the flat immediately so my flower would stay safe. And my gang of course...

I opened the drawer and took out a cigarette from the red and white carton and lit it up with the diamond-encrusted lighter on my desk.

I swung my legs onto the desk inhaling deeply.

I felt the nicotine hit my lungs.

I closed my eyes. Reminiscing over the good times.

Thinking.

Thinking about what made me the man I am today.

And whom Yasmine changed.

flashback
"Alessandro, Tesoro. What happened?", the beautiful woman asked the small child. They were standing in the garden of the huge, jaw-dropping family mansion located in South Italy.

The little boy with the stunning blue eyes and long lashes just grinned and tried holding back his tears. At one point he couldn't anymore and let the tears stream.

He had just climbed up the huge olive tree. After testing if the medium-sized branch could withstand his weight it suddenly broke- taking little Alessandro down with it.

The woman picked the handsome boy up and sat him on her lap.

A maid came rushing towards her, but she gestured to her that everything was fine.

She was the type of woman one would turn around twice to. Her glossy black hair fell onto her back in waves. She had light brown deer eyes and lips red like cherries. Her skin was sun-kissed and her voice smooth like silk.

The dirt from the boy's shoes crumbled onto her white linen sundress.

She inspected his wounded knee and blew some cool air onto it.
After that, she took out a small band-aid from her pocket.

"Alessandro my dear. It has come so far that whenever we go out I have to take band-aids with me. You always have to get yourself into trouble, don't you my little knight", she laughed her melodious laugh.

Alessandro felt the pain go away when his mother kissed the wound three times.

"You are ready to go,amore. But no more trees for you!"

He hugged her tightly feeling her thick black hair strands tickling his rosy cheek. He inhaled her rose perfume.

"Alessandro figlio, why are you always troubling your mama?", a tall man approached them from behind.

"Nothing but trouble your son, Antonio", his mother said putting him back onto the white marble ground.

"Father like son, Chiara", Antonio exclaimed and let out a hearty laugh.

The man wore white cotton shorts and a shirt exposing his golden skin and muscles. He also coarse, slicked-back, dark hair and glistening green eyes.

His eyes glistened even more, when he came closer to Alessandro's mother and kissed her.

"Ew!", Alessandro spitted out and ran off into the big house.

His parents laughed.

Antonio sat onto the wicker chair next to her and took her hand starring into the setting sun.

"Chiara. You know my brother and his family are coming soon. They are coming with their newborn."

Without them knowing little Alessandro was listening to them behind a huge bush. He knew his parents had secrets and was playing detective to find out. He tried his hardest to hold his breath.

"Antonio, but what about your rival gang?  Have you taken care of it?
I don't feel safe knowing that tried attacking you in Sicilia!"

"Gattina. Don't worry. Everything will be fine. I ."

"Really?"

"I promise. Just like I promised to worship you my life long. We have so much time left anymore."

Antonio came closer to Chiara's face and kissed her. All the worries went away from her face as if they'd never even been there.

Little Alessandro stuck a finger into his mouth pretending to vomit.
Who were they talking about? His father's friends in Sicilia?

He shrugged it off , pleased over the fact he soon would meet his new cousin. This time really ran into the house.

Believing he had time left with his parents.

A lot of time.

Soon he should be proved wrong.

FLASHBACK.
Starring baby hottie alessandro and his cute ass mama and papa.
How did you find the flashback.
Should I continue them and tell more about Alessandro and maybe even Yasmines past?

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