Micah Moretti, you wouldn't have to heard his name twice to understand that trouble will follow. He isn't a ordinary man he is cruel and heartless well he had to be for his mafia and his business empire.
He had never fall in love, with anyone else...
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"Baby come down here we have to go." I scoff I don't want to go to the mall. "Baby what present do you want baby." Today is my birthday.
Mom always panick when she can't please me she loves me so much. I own almost everything I don't know what I want but I will fuss if I don't get some type of present.
My father is a mafia leader. He doesn't really makes friends with anyone in my lifetime I only see him smile with my mother.
We live in Italy but my mother decided to take me to New York for my birthday but that still doesn't Please I have been to New York many times before. "Well son would you like to get a tattoo." My father ask, I smirk at thirteen I already have six tattoos but I guess another won't be a problem. "Ok father." Dad and I don't have most son and father relationship he brought me up to be as though as him and I am.
At thirteen I have already killed two men. My father is proud of me but mom always pray to the god that I don't grow up to be just like my father.
The driver drop us at the mall our security guard follows us to the mall many people here in New York knows father. I on the other hand is allergic to people I'm allergic to people I can't stand to be around many people.
"Honey is there anything I can give you anything you want." She ask.
We arrived at the parlor I choose the tattoos design as my parents sign the form saying it's permitted. The tattoos artists was looking at my parent like their not normal, but normal is the one thing the Moretti family isn't we enjoy the cruelest things in life we are beast animals.
After I got the tattoos I'm not a kid that cries I know pain I never cried not since I was a baby never I never cry.
I spotted a little girl on the bottom floor she had a stiff teddy bear she was sniffing my feet on their own accord move towards the little girl. She had a complexion of skin which I'm not familiar with her skin is dark she has a lot of hair like a puffy kind of hair her eyes are red.
"Why are you crying" I ask scratch down to her level. "I-i lost Nana." She sniffle wiping her nose. "Come will well help you find her." I told her. She looks around to be fours but she is so gorgeous.
"Oh don't cry sweetie let us take you to security then we can call your nana." Mom cooed. We walk her around she keeps tugging on my necklace. "How old you are." She raise her four fingers. "You are 4." I smile she such a cutie.
"You like my necklace." She smile. The diamond thing around my neck is a gif dad gave me ever since I was a baby the necklace contains two M's for Micah Moretti.
I took it off and put it on her neck. "Honey you sure you want to give it away." Mom ask. I do love the necklace but I want her to have it.
After the security find her grandma the old woman running to her. "Oh saf don't ever do that I was so scared." The woman says relieve.
"Thank you so much." She told my mom, she look relax around us I'm guessing she doesn't know who we are.
She raised her black orbs staring at me and she smile. "What is your name." I ask her. "S-safara." I watch as the old woman took her away I watch her small form go away.
"Did you see something you want now." Mom sigh. "Yes." I answer.
